You are stuck in an elevator that only goes down. The elevator free falls rather. You are desperate to get out of it, and try your best to shout, hoping that maybe someone will press the pause button and you will crawl out. But the claustrophobia around your throat, chokes you and forbids you to breathe. You're writhing in pain and desolation, curled up at one corner of the elevator, waiting for this free fall to end, and you just wish for one last time, to speak of the unsaid.

On the sixteenth floor somewhere mid air, the elevator door opens. You're too busy with your fear and dare not to open your eyes. Who is it? You keep thinking. A human being or is it the demon of...