Dan opened the door to the warehouse and hesitated for a second before the cab driver gave him a little shove inside. The warehouse was damp and dark, the only light offered was from a single light bulb dangling from the ceiling. Although the light was dim, Dan could see six people sitting around a table playing a game of poker. When Dan entered, the six stopped their game and stood up. The group was comprised of the following: two beautiful women, an old man, a midget, a bald giant and a man covered with burn scars. The man with the scars spoke first.
"Welcome Dan."
"How do you know my name?"
"We know everything about you Dan, we've been watching you for quite some time now."
"What do you want from me - I'm late for work."
"We sent that clock to you for a reason Dan. It's time! It's time!
"Time for what?"
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