Gemotions

The elevator shuddered to a halt, plunging Sarah and Mark into a metallic tomb. Sarah, however, merely giggled. "Well, this is a fine predicament, isn't it?" she chirped, her eyes sparkling.

She rummaged through her oversized tote bag, producing a small bag of gummy bears. "Anyone for a snack?" she offered, her voice light and airy. Mark, initially tense, stared at her in bewilderment.

"Don't worry," she continued, popping a gummy bear into her mouth and closing her eyes, savoring the taste. "I'm sure they'll get us out of here soon. In the meantime, think of the stories we'll have!" She bounced on the balls of her feet, an energy practically radiating from her.

She pulled out her phone, immediately trying to find signal. A small smile spread on her face as she looked for a game to play.