The top of the elevator suddenly decapitated the young girl. They were left holding her squirming headless body.        

     "Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh………….Ahhhhhhhhhh…." Screamed the guy with the coffee stains. Holding onto the girl he found attractive, not even an hour ago as they had made conversation. "God, ooh God!!!!! Why did I take this job!!!!" Yelled Mr. Black, as the elevator stopped and quickly descended. This time not making any stops in between.

     Everything went dark.

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     Specks of brown were thrown in as a distraction, to take you away from the mesmerizing light blue; the blue that could calm and tame, and at one point they had. Blinking a few times, the dark pupils dilated. She groggily looked up. The pain in her neck was intense as she fully opened her eyes and realized where she was; but nothing else.

     The long brownish-blonde hair cascaded over a marble lip that was next to a pillar in a very expensive looking shower stall. She laid there for a second, in the spot where she figured due to the odd position that she was lying in; and the shower curtain on her lower half that she’d fallen. The girl winced when she did try to move again, and stopped.

     Again she tried to remember what had happened, and at once realized that she couldn’t even remember her own name, let alone why she was lying halfway out of the shower as water was cascaded on her legs. The girl took a breath and eased her way up from the pain. Owwwwww…she cried inside her head at the ache on her neck. She sat up a bit more holding in the pain as she looked around the bathroom. It was white marble with two large marble pillars on each side of the basin, the floor was marble as well, with a black and white chess board pattern; there was a large round mirror and simple marble sink underneath it.

     The girl finally made her way up and staggered to the sink. There was a light mist covering the mirror from the steam of the shower that was still running. She looked at it and then ran her left hand over the condensation, wiping it down to get a better look at herself. She took a breath and was surprised at what she saw. It was her own reflection, but she didn’t recognize it. Her deep blue eyes, telling a story she could not understand. It was like seeing someone you’d seen once before, but you didn’t know who they were.