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Sam was pushed further and further back
into the corner. He could feel his heart rate
spiking and his breathing becoming faster
and faster as the population of the lift
increased exponentially at every time they
stopped.
Eventually he felt the elevator resting to
its final position and its steel, curved
double doors sprang open into the
whitewashed lobby of the bank. With great
relief Sam could feel his shoulders
relaxing, his breathing slowing and his
heart rate returning to its normal rate as
people walked out of the lift.
He was nearly the last person that was
spat out of the cube shaped machine so he
started to peer around trying to see
Anouska in the crowd of men and women
who were rushing home like a swarm of
black beetles; fighting over each other to
