114 Confronting Shadows

Damon sat at his desk, the weight of the world resting heavy on his shoulders as he stared at the test results spread out before him. The room was enveloped in an eerie silence, broken only by the soft hum of the air conditioner and the rhythmic ticking of the clock on the wall. For what felt like an eternity, Damon scrutinized the findings, his mind swirling with a tumult of emotions and unanswered questions. The implications of the test results sent a shiver down his spine, stirring a sense of unease that gnawed at the edges of his consciousness. Just as Damon was lost in the labyrinth of his thoughts, Green entered the room, his presence cutting through the suffocating silence like a beacon of light in the darkness. "Is everything okay, sir?" Green inquired, his voice laced with concern as he observed Damon's somber demeanor. Damon hesitated, his gaze still fixed on the test results spread out before him. "I'm not sure, Green," he admitted, his voice heavy with uncertain