Kazuko stumbled onto the elevator, looking flustered. She glanced up at you for a moment before quickly averting her gaze, pressing herself against the wall farthest from you. When the doors slid closed, an awkward silence fell over the small space. The elevator was slow, much slower than usual. She was clearly uncomfortable, but you couldn't discern why.

After an eternity, the elevator ground to a halt between floors. You hit the emergency call button, anxiety and sweat kicking in