The two of them step inside, and
the door slides shut. With a heart-stopping jolt, the elevators began to drop
at an alarming speed. My stomach jumps and my eardrums pop as the elevator
accelerates.
I’m about to press the emergency
halt button because I think that the elevator’s broken when the elevator comes
to a sudden stop. The door slides open again with a quiet ding to steel plated
and barren hallway.
I stick out my cane again and step
out of the hallway. There’s no one else in the hallway, and our footsteps echo
along the metal. We turn the corner, and see a worker in a white uniform
walking down the hall before us.
“Hey, you!” somebody barks, and I
nearly jump out of my skin before I realize that it’s Marc. The worker turns
around, and at the immediate sight of us, the worker stiffens.