11-19-2007, 01:24 AM
When Katie heard the girl continuously talk about her leg, she couldn't help but giggle inside. What difference does it make, she pondered. But the smirk across her face quickly subsided as the elevator began to shake vigorously. Katie was terrified and without a doubt in her mind grabbed onto the rail beside her. She looked over at the girl and noticed her doing the same. Not long after the elevator came to a halt. Katie took some breaths before glancing over at the girl who seemed to be fine. She pressed the button time and time again and it eventually broke. Then she tried to open it with her hands, no luck. She laughed at herself thinking that it would make her feel better, but her bruised and brittle hands were no match.
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