Risa hadn’t planned to get stuck in an elevator that day, but she should have guessed she was due for a mishap after the suspiciously tranquil morning she had had. “Do you think they actually meant they’d get us within half an hour, or was that just to shut us up?” She asked, quirking an eyebrow at her fellow inmate. “At least that terrible music stopped playing when the power went off.” Small mercies. Or something.
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