Mark gasped. "But that wasn't me! I wasn't even in charge then!"

He had gotten exactly what he asked for: he was no longer the head of the department, and he certainly had no more debts to pay. He was going to a place where his needs would be provided for, and where Elena could never find him. A prison cell.

Mark was flying. He felt like a god. But there was a catch he didn't see.

Instead, the door to his corner office burst open. Two police officers stepped in.

Desperate to fix it, Mark opened the journal again. His hands shook. He didn't want the debt, and he wanted his freedom back.

(Do you want a classic Archer-style twist or a happy ending?)