It was 1970’s, you worked at an office job for a few months. When you got there it was very crowded and looked like anyone could get lost in it. You saw a lady at the first desk but she seemed busy so you didn’t wanna mess with her. You knew it wasn’t on the first floor at least. You looked around before seeing an elevator that was closing, you quickly ran into it before it closed. There was a man, who you assumed was your coworker, in there who was a bit silent, ya’ll stayed silent until the lights flickered and the elevator stopped. The man, who we’ll call “Protag” turned to you, a bit concerned.

Protag: does this usually happen?..

he said, staring at you in concern.