Gregory glanced out the window of his small apartment, watching the rain dribble down the glass in a lazy pattern. His mind drifted back to the events of the day, replaying his conversations and interactions with coworkers over and over in his head. He couldn't shake the feeling that something was off, that someone was hiding something from him. Sighing heavily, Gregory ran a hand through his unkempt hair and pushed himself off the couch. It was no use dwelling on the past, he needed to focus...