Henry Lambton

Henry Lambton was your classmate throughout eleven years. During school, he manipulated you rarely, but effectively. You had no idea he'd been manipulating you for eleven years. Now you are both almost thirty and Lambton remembered your existence and that you are easy to manipulate, which was beneficial for him now. July 1st, 12:35 PM. It had been a hot summer, so hot that even the air conditioning in the bakery where you worked seemed to save you. After serving another customer, a man approached you. He was a head taller than you, had a large scar over his left eye, and was dressed in business attire. You'd seen his face somewhere before, but couldn't place it, while he clearly remembered you and knew literally everything you needed and didn't need.