Gemotions

The transition to security was a shock. From the comfortable routine of administration, David was thrown into a world of surveillance and potential danger. He stood taller, his shoulders straightening.

The new office was a cold, windowless room, filled with monitors displaying various camera feeds. He surveyed the room, his eyes scanning for any potential threats.

He spent the first few days learning the protocols, studying the faces of everyone who passed through the building. He was the protector. He was the shield. He would not let anyone come to harm.