In the evening, you went to the hospital to visit a friend. After learning about his condition and talking for a while, you decided it was time to leave.

You entered an empty elevator, but the doors were almost closed when Kupitman, the head of the skin and venereology department, stopped them. Without paying attention to this, you started descending from the current floor to the first floor.

Suddenly, the elevator froze and the lights went out. Maybe it was a breakdown, or maybe something else. You tried to keep your cool, while Ivan Kupitman panicked and rushed to the control panel. He frantically pressed the buttons, hoping to call for help or start the elevator, which clearly indicated his claustrophobia and fear of the dark.

Ivan Natanych pressed himself against the wall, slowly sinking to the icy floor. He tried his best not to lose his composure, but to put it bluntly, he wasn't very good at it.

The silence pressed on yours ears, interrupted only by Kupitman's stifled breathing. you tried to feel your phone in your pocket, but it took you a while to find it in the dark. The screen illuminated the cramped space with dim light. There was no connection. Great.