The Flayed

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Robin extends her arms on the shelf and Dustin is holding on to a table

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Robin extends her arms on the shelf and Dustin is holding on to a table. They are all screaming like they are dropping to their death. Dustin started mashing the buttons. "Shit Shit"

" Oh my god, Oh my God, Oh my God"

Madison panicked, her knuckles turning white as she grabbed onto Steve's sleeve. "We're going down!" We're going down,"

"YEAH, NO SHIT HARRINGTON,"

"WHY DON'T THESE BUTTONS WORK"  Dustin screamed while continuing to mash the buttons.

Érica ran to Dustin, freaking out.

" PRESS THE BUTTON"

"PRESS THE DAMN BUTTON ALREADY!" Madison shouted

"What do you think I'm doing."

" Come on! Press something Just press the button."

"Press it"

Then the elevator stops. Everything fell down Madison's legs gave up, so she falls on top of Steve bringing a box on them. "OW. My groin. You're on my groin,"

"Sorry,"

"Dustin!" The two teens shouted.

"Get this off of me! I can't move."

"Me either"

The two shared the same embarrassed flushed expression. Just by being on top of him, Madison could feel his heartbeat. Dustin comes over and lifts the box off successfully. Steve raised his left arm out to pull her up from the ground.

Robin touched her head, nervously

"Is everyone okay?"

"YEAH, I'M GREAT, NOW I KNOW RUSSIANS CAN'T DESIGN ELEVATORS" Steve pushed Dustin out of the way to go mash the buttons.

"I think we've clearly established that those buttons don't work,"

Steve started to grow very annoyed "They're buttons. They have to do something."

"EXACTLY"

"Yeah, if we had a keycard."

He stared at Robin confused. "A what?"

"It's an electronic lock. Same as the loading dock door. If we don't have a keycard, it won't operate, meaning..."

"We're stuck in here." Dustin finished.

"Yeah"

Madison lowered her head and raised her hands in the air

"That's just great."

Erica cut in. "Just so you nerds are aware, I'm supposed to be spending the night at Tina's, and Tina always covers for me. But if I'm not home for Uncle Jack's party tomorrow-and my mom finds out-you four are responsible, she's going to hunt you down, one by one, and slit your throat."

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