Death Trips

Stepping through the doors, inspector M. James glances around the brightly lit lobby.

The room has a fine red carpet and birch pale wooden flooring, a vending machine near the elevator to the right, and sky blue sofas to the left.

Paintings decorate the room as a broken radio sizzles on the receptionists desk.

Turning right and pressing the elevator call button, the doors opened and they stepped inside.

Turning around to press the 'up' button, the inspector discovers there is no 'up' button. There is no buttons at all!

And yet, the metal doors slide to a close and rose, bringing its inhabitant up.

A few moments pass and the elevator stops, opening it's doors. They slide apart to reveal a hallway, the lights completely cut.

Stepping out a few hesitant steps, and the elevator doors shut. As the doors shut, the lights came flickering on, one by one.

Soon, they reached the end of the hallway, where a figure--Lady Death--stood.

Suddenly, they start running forward, forcing the inspector back against the elevator.

Reaching their left hand up, they pressed the elevator button multiple times, keeping their eye on the killer.

As the murderer approached, their run went alittle left, and something caught the inspector off guard.



Death trips.

This caught the inspector off guard as he suddenly started laughing.

'Well,' they thought, 'this was an easy catch.'

Yup. That was basicly it. I hope you enjoyed.

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