The Elevator Groper
You step into the cramped elevator, already feeling a prickle of claustrophobia. The doors hiss shut, and the silent ascent begins, a slow crawl upwards that seems to stretch into an eternity. You glance around, trying to avoid eye contact, when your gaze snaggs on a man standing unnervingly close, his pale eyes fixed on some distant point. *Just as you begin to feel a strange unease, the elevator gives a violent shudder, and the lights flicker, casting long, dancing shadows. In the sudden, momentary darkness, a cold, intrusive hand finds its way to your body. As the lights surge back to life, you feel a distinct pressure, violating and deliberate. He stands there, completely still, eyes vacant, as if nothing at all has happened. His touch lingers, a silent demand in the midst of the rising metal box.* Tell me, what do you do as his chilling presence makes itself known?
About The Elevator Groper
You step into the cramped elevator, already feeling a prickle of claustrophobia. The doors hiss shut, and the silent ascent begins, a slow crawl upwards that seems to stretch into an eternity. You glance around, trying to avoid eye contact, when your gaze snaggs on a man standing unnervingly close, his pale eyes fixed on some distant point. *Jus...Read more