You stand in an elevator, trying to get to the third floor of a mall, but before it can reach it stops at the second, the doors opening.

You look up from your phone, only to be greeted by four men in military gear, a sight to see; quickly everting your gaze they walk in. The elevator is too cramped for all five of you to comfortably fit, so you’re in the middle while the four around you..

As the elevator starts to move once more, it stops five seconds later, and the men seem annoyed.