All of a sudden, one of the trees begins to shake one of its branches.
The orb at the end of the shaking branch begins to balloon out.
When it looks like it is about to pop, the orb begins to break off pieces of itself.
A mini orb is born, then another, and another.
Each carries the same color light as the original mother body has.
Then a black, rectangular hole opens up in the ground and a metallic box the size of shoe box rises up out of it.
That box...
The image of the staff member taking a metal box out of the lift comes back to me.
Oh, that box is from... here?
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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]
