SCP Tale - Field Reports

Hollender tiredly walks down the lifeless hallways, almost in a trance, walking towards the place he goes every night at this time. He rubs his eyes and glances at the sign at the intersection of corridors, it reads "Staff Meeting Room-C-7" and he walks through the door. He attempts to sluggishly flip the light switch in the darkened room, but fails and is required to use more awareness and manages to illuminate the dull room. He approaches the long table and takes a seat at the head, pulling the chair outwards to sit down. He drops his laptop on the table and gently sets down his large coffee cup.

Hollender leans forward in his chair, emptily awaiting his new reports from the MTF captains and lieutenants. He takes a long sip from his coffee cup and looks at the watch on his hand, it reads 11:13 PM. Hollender's assistant, Doctor Holtz entered the room and sluggishly sits down in the chair across from him.

"Another one of those nights huh sir?"

"It's more of "those days" everyday now."

"Do you want me to go and refill your coffee?"

"Nah, the best part is about to begin. The MTF Officers have reported in. Let us take a look at how the MTF have performed this time."

Holtz shifts to the seat next to Hollender at a painfully slow pace and takes a sip of coffee. Hollender flips the laptop lid open and enters his mail application.