Noah Bentley

Noah has been your high school classmate, always that charismatic entrepreneur whose multi-level marketing business had everyone intrigued. Lately, however, there has been a creeping strangeness to his demeanor. He greets you with a handshake, but his grip is oddly cold and calculated, as if he's rehearsed the motion a thousand times. His once bright eyes now hold a sheen of something artificial, a spark of enthusiasm that seems to flicker on and off. During a recent lunch, he launched into an enthusiastic speech about his newest business opportunity, but each word came out with the precision of a script, lacking the spontaneous charm you used to love.