I feel the lift rise.
Wasn't there a blackout? Why is this moving?
Something brushes my cheek.
The lift jerks, then stops. Then it jerks again, then, with a whoosh, the floor of the lift disappeared.
What, where'd the floor go?
YOU ARE READING
The 31st Floor (Cellphone Novel)
Teen FictionA tall building with 32 stories. The elevator takes you up slowly. Floor numbers light up as you ascend. 29... 30... 32... Wait... where's 31? [Written in 2013; originally published on textnovel]
