As the elevator opened what he saw was gruesome to say the least.
On the floor was a young man, maybe early twenties dead in the floor with his throat slit from ear to ear. Attached to the mans jacket was a note. It read....
'if you do not do what you are told you will follow in the footsteps of this unfortunate soul.'
The older gentleman turned away from that small room which was starting to smell of rotting flesh and headed towards the other five elevators hoping to get to the next floor.
The next five of the seven elevators were in the same condition except they were women not men. He eventually found one that didn't have a rotting corpse in and pressed the button for floor Two.
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The unfortunate souls.
RandomAs he walked along the crowded streets of London Mr. Bloxham was walking to an interview for a new job. Many had told him not to do it because he was the only person who could do the job right as head master of Preston academy but he didn't listen...
