A blurry figure stands in the void of space starring out at all the stars and colours in the cosmos. the galaxy moves around the figure; sometimes still sometimes dancing. In the distance stars are born and collapse as black holes consume space.

Unknown: "Nothing makes sense."

Suddenly laughter rings out and the universe itself seems to shake, vibrate and sing.

Unknown: "Nothing... If I had listened to the first maybe things would be different."

The blurry figure looks down at its hands seemingly lost in thought but then the figure became unstable, sometimes see through and sometimes distorted. It seemed like space and time were being broken down by something . Finally the figure looked back up and an ancient voice was heard, if anyone was there to hear it they would be shocked to discover that the voice seemed to come from their own minds.

Unknown: "It seems that even I cannot escape order. If there is nothing, anything you create will be perfect but empty... If you create another then there must be good and evil; because now it matters."

06:00 AM London

An alarm goes off in a cramped room. The floor is messy and only a bit of light leaks in from closed curtins. It's a one bedroom with the room and kitchen sharing the same space, the only other room is the bathroom.

Berlin:"Damn doesn't even feel like I slept at all."

He picks up the phone and switches off the alarm, just as his clearing up and making breakfeast he suddenly remembers to do something very important.

*Phone rings*

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Karabo:"It's almost 7 and here I thought you died in your sleep."

Berlin:"Baby I'm sorry I was so tired when I woke up."

Karabo:"Hmm... I get it you were just too tired to check on me. I understand I'll just hang up so you can have a quick nap then."

Berlin:"Nope! Now that I hear your voice I feel so full of energy! Did you sleep well baby?"

Karabo:"I don't know I just feel so stiff when I wake up these days. I think I'm stressing with this work I've got now."

Berlin:"It's really not fair on you guys hey, just because everything is online now doesn't mean they can increase the workload so much."

Karabo:"They also fired so many people and now it's all on us who are left, like they should pay us those peoples salary's as well since their giving us everything anyways."

Berlin:"Your right! My baby works so hard that you deserve to get paid 10... no 20 peoples worth!!!"

Karabo:"Hahahaha Yeah right!"

Berlin:"It's true! Listen let me come over tonight so we can put together a proposal for your company. I'll need to test out all your skills-"

Karabo:"No, that's fine I'm sure you can just help me over the phone."

Berlin:"No! It needs to be in person so I can really get to the root of the problem, really dig into it."

Karabo:"Oh really?"

Berlin:"Yes I need to get deep and dig out all your potential."

10 minutes later

Berlin:"I'll check on you later, have a nice day baby."

Berlin takes a shower and puts on his scrubs. His got a 12 hour shift ahead of him and the line of patients is already giving him a headache."

16:00 medical ward B

Berlin picks up a new patients file and finds some issues. The file says Mr.Bradely was brought in over the weekend for alcohol poisioning but he hasn't been discharged yet. A previous write-up shows he may have mental issues.

Bradely:"Hey Mr.Dr when are you guys releasing me?"

Berlin:"We're just running some tests on you sir. Tell me how are you feeling? Has there been any new pains or symptoms since your last check-up?"

Bradely:"Change is constant you need to be more specific son."

Berlin:"I mean are you feeling any better or are you feeling woarse?"

Bradely:"My soul is shattered, my essance is fading and the muddy laws of this world have disconnected me from divinity. I'll never recover but thank you for your kindness. Your a healer aren't you?"

Berlin:"Yes sir, I understand do you mind answering a few questions for me sir?"

After doing a cognitive assessment on the patient Berlin asks the nurses to transfer him to the pyche ward.