"Hey wake up. You can't be dozing off in the middle of the day."
The man a bit shaken wakes up, though the situation was strange to him.
Was he perhaps still in his sleep...
"The boss will get mad you know? I know it's not been a long time since you transferred here but the boss is not a very patient man. You shouldn't get on his bad side..."
"I... where am I?"
Infront of the man was a computer. It seemed like someone had been writing on it, though it was not plugged in it was still working.
"Are you still asleep? Go wash your face and get to work. Seriously you're giving me such a headache! If the boss gets angry on me because of You- just go wash you face."
"Wh-Where is the bathroom?"
"TO THE LEFT YOU IDIOT!"
The man got up and went to the bathroom.
He went near the washbasin but before he could splash the water on his face he noticed.
The mirror created a illusion perhaps, no it definitely did because the situation could not be explained other wise.
"Who is this!?"
The man shaken to his core could do nothing but grab his face... it didn't belong to him.
This texture, eyes ,mouth ,ears ,nose, eyelashes, even the moles on his face didn't belong to him.
"Lucas?"