I found myself being guided towards what being said personal elevator and sees the girl swiping his card that made the elevator move upwards to unknown floor has it is not written on the button the girl just push.
I could not calm myself while we ride to what seems like a long way up with a girl who seems so professional enough not to say a word aside from “follow me" that she said earlier.
The elevator suddenly stops and the door opened only to be greeted by another woman in her late forties telling me “I have been waited for you and so is Mr. Smith.” With her things on her ready to leave. I guess she is waiting for me so she could go home already.
She knocks the door three times and open it motioning me to go in. I did alone enter the room that seems so comfortable too much to be an
