— {It was rather quiet in the elevator, the lights that lit up the room, emanating a faint buzzing sound, with a flicker every so often as the time passed by, passing and completing floors as they came and went, and the mute humming of the elevator going up with seemingly no end to it at all.}

— {Folly puts and end to the eerie silence by muttering to herself under her breath} — {FOLLY:} “ The heart of madness beats on for those tending its malicious garden. „