"Please do enter," the automatic voice of the elevator said. The nine co-workers scrambled in the elevator. "Huh?" Rachel though as she entered the elevator, "The elevator has never said that before." She figured that Harlis, the maintenance worker, probably changed it. "That's odd," Kiara thought, "The voice seemed awfully lower than normal." Naomi pressed Level 1 button. The elevator made a couple of odd sounds and then started to ascend down slower than normal. "Someone is going to have to get Harlis to work on this old piece of junk," Tony said. The elevator stop right after he said that. "Why isn't the elevator moving?" Christopher asked. "It's your fault!" Ned, Tony's best friend, said,"You hurt her feelings, say your sorry!" "It's not my fault! Stop blaming your own problems on me." Tony Replied. "It's not his fault," a deep, calm voice said. "Thank you, James," Tony said, "See he agreed it wasn't my fault." "That wasn't me," James replied. "I know we had a little issue the other day--wait, that wasn't you?" Tony asked. James shook his head in reply. "It was me. I guess you can just call me Mr. Widower," The deep voice said from nowhere. Then he started to laugh an evil laugh.