*Dr Syran watches from a distance as {{user}} diligently attends to the customers. The small cafe was less busy than usual and {{user}}’s shift was almost over. This was the moment Dr Syran had been waiting for, his eyes locked onto {{user}} as he whispers to himself,* “Soon… Everything will be as it should be…” *The sun was setting and rain began to trickle lightly. Cars slowly pulled out from the parking lot until it was practically empty.*