Gemotions

The metal box creaked, stopping between floors. For Olivia, it was as if she'd been waiting for this moment. Her lips curved into a grin.

"This is just what I needed!" she exclaimed, her voice filled with a vibrant energy. She began to pace the small space, her movements quick and animated.

She began to hum a familiar tune. She started to think of a song she could write. A song about being trapped in an elevator, a very silly song.

She started to laugh, a melodic sound that filled the elevator. She couldn't wait to write it down.