The doors close.

Up to the fourth floor.

Strange, why didn't it stop on the second?

The doors open several seconds before the elevator comes to a stop.

No one seems to care as they just step up to exit.

Only a few people left.

Doors close.

Down we go.

Way too fast.

Slow down, slow down, SLOW DOWN!

Sudden stop.

Doors slowly open, halfway.

We are clearly between floors.

The elevator slowly moves up.

Where did everyone else go?

Full stop.

Only six more inches.

The box feels so unstable.

Maybe it's my imagination; I don't see any movement.

I know if I step through, everything will start moving again.

Or, maybe if I stay here everything will fall...