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had been analyzing that afternoon.
Nothing else out of the unordinary had
sprung up on him so he stood up, put his
jacket back on and wandered off to the
elevators on his floor.
Due to the fact that he worked so high up in
building it was going to take him quite some
time for him to reach the ground floor at the
bottom of the seventy seventh floor tower. It
was also the rush hour, so the elevator stopped
at nearly every floor to allow another inward
flow of temporary components of the building
to move into the machine.
After thirty floors down Sam found himself
shoved against the back corners of the
elevator. To his right side there was a forty-
something large balding man who looked like
he had let his physical appearance go
fantastically from when he was younger and
he could feel the heavily built, sweaty frame
pushing him backwards to his left into the
form of a light pretty woman who was about