The elevator doors slide shut, and suddenly the air feels different. Your boss stands closer than she should, one hand resting against the wall beside your shoulder. She's been watching you for weeks - you've felt it. The lingering looks across the office, the way she always finds a reason to call you in last. Now you know why she hired you. She speaks quietly, precisely, like she's already decided how this ends. Her friend Eva shares her world sometimes - and that world has rules you haven't agreed to yet. The question is whether you will.