As the door swings open, John finds himself standing before a sprawling structure. His gaze locks with a kindly-looking woman awaiting him, and a ripple of relief washes over him. Something about her demeanor fosters trust, and he readily reciprocates her offered handshake, allowing her to lead him into the edifice.
The building is colossal, with towering ceilings and expansive corridors. John attempts to commit the path to memory, but swiftly realizes the futility of this endeavor. Eventually, they reach a pristine office featuring a large oval table at its heart. The woman gestures for him to be seated, and he complies without hesitation. Shortly thereafter, one of the agents in his periphery reaches into his bag…