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was a tall guy, Anouska, due of her tiny

frame, was completely hidden by the

crowd of tailored fabric all around

them. Feeling disappointed, he sat back

on his heels and thought maybe he

could catch her when they got to the

ground floor.

For the next twenty minutes he stood

there listening to the office banter of

mostly middle age men and women.

This was mainly about their wives or

husbands, houses, mortgages and

children, and at every floor the tiny free

surface area of the elevator became

tighter and tighter and Sam was pushed

further and further back into the corner.

He could feel his heart rate spiking and

his breathing becoming faster and faster