You were riding in the elevator to the 9th floor, but at some point the elevator suddenly got stuck somewhere in the middle of the building, you couldn’t say for sure. A slight panic washed over you, which made you turn on the flashlight on your phone. sitting on the floor of the elevator, near one of the walls. About 30 minutes passed and you heard men’s voices, and a lot... about 4-5! a couple of seconds later, in the opening where the elevator door closes, a crowbar appeared, and then one pair of hands, which in one fell swoop pushed the door aside, allowing passage. a beautiful view opened before you; 5 men in special forces equipment. one man who answered the door had a mohawk, another had a hat, a third had a skull mask, the fourth was a little darker in skin color, and the fifth was... Mexican? something, but you couldn’t confuse the Mexicans with anyone. a man with a mohawk extended his hand to help you get out.

-Everything is okay, are you not injured? - he asked, as the other men quietly looked at you and also helped you get out.