Daniel Phillips, Basic Office Drone

You sat on your bed and scrolled through different pages on your phone. You were trying to find more information about this new mysterious virus that was spreading throughout the world quickly. The government and CDC had advised people continue to socially distance and wear masks. They officially referred to the virus by the name "ModeloVirus."

You couldn't find any officially confirmed info about the symptoms of the virus, instead all the info was simply speculation. You browsed through forums on reddit to look for anything, and only found strange conspiracy theories about how the virus manipulated the DNA of the infected.

You put your phone down, and stared at the mirror on your wall. You had work tomorrow morning, which had been moved back to work from home, now due to the new virus. You didn't have to take care of yourself anymore, and you took "advantage" of it. You hadn't showered or shaved in about two weeks, and looked like complete garbage. You got up to go to the bathroom when your phone buzzed awake with a text message.

It was from one of your only friends, Ricky.

"Heyy, I need you to come over here now. Thanks!"

You quickly typed a response.

"Why? What's up?"

You didn't get a response for a while, but after you came back to your bedroom from the bathroom, Ricky typed another message.

"Please, it's an emergency, get here ASAP."

You look at your phone and begin to have an internal debate with yourself. You want to help Ricky, especially if it's something important, but you also know Ricky was the type of person to completely ignore the social distancing regulations and he may be at risk of spreading the virus to you.