Need A Lift?

Momentary claustrophobia got the better of me as the elevator jolted with a start and darkness enveloped at, of all levels, the 13th.

"Uh. Oh."

Alone in the constricted square, brainwaves bombarded haphazardly, demanding equal attention.

Well, the knee-jerk reaction was to sound the alarm.

Next, I prayed and gave the door a kick. (yes, much to the alarm of my Common Sense, which had fled the scene.)

Hey, presto!

The cables stirred lazily and lulled a slow descent to the next level.

Hello, Sunshine! =)