Fifth Floor -incomplete-"Fifth floor, hah! Couldn't they have given me a room on the first floor, at least with elevator broken!? Not to mention I'm traumatized. My house DID just burn down... Hehehehe." Gary thought to himself as he climbed the stairwell to the fifth floor, and his room. His house had burnt down the night before after a cat had knocked a lit candle over, and the insurance company was paying for him to stay in a hotel. Unfortunately for him, they weren't paying much, so this was his only real option. A six story motel with no cable, two double beds to a room, a basic bathroom, and a cFifth Floor -incomplete-
The Elevator"A room on the fifth floor, great." The woman was standing at the front desk of the hotel she had made reservations for. Her business meeting had ended early, so she decided to head to her hotel instead of going to the bar with her colleages. "Well, at least the elevator seems to be working." she thought to herself. She picked up her bags and stepped into the elevator, a tall pillar in the middle of the lobby with one side made completely of glass, and pressed the button labeled "5". The elevator was old, so it took some time for it to start moving. It lifted itself from the gThe Elevator
