Of course you do.

The button calls the elevator, and the big heavy doors slide open, like you would suspect. However, the elevator is much smaller than you would have guessed, it is even kind of a posh, but older design, the style with a cage you have to close yourself, but with carpet on the other walls and smooth stone inset for the button panel. There seem to be 28 floors and oddly the button for 13 is offset and glows blue. There is even a mirror on the back wall giving you the first look of your hot sexy new self. Plus the odd knowledge that the glowing button 13 does not appear in the mirror as if it didn't really exist. "This choice seems obvious." You say as you push the 13.

"No, come back, where did you go!" You hear the voice yelling from the dark and closer and closer the come the booming sound of the heavy bounding steps of some creature that fall instantly silent as the elevator door slides shut. With a soft whirring sound the elevator climbs into the building.

Looking in the mirror you see you are absolutely filthy. Still, under the grime you are very beautiful. Soft blue eyes, a very short pixie cut hair with nearly shaved sides and back you would guess is blonde, but with so much gunk in it, you can't be sure. Your ears are gauged about half in inch or more with black disks, you also have a bar that pierces your upper right ear twice. In your sexy perky nose your septum is pierced with a simple silver hoop. Of course you can also feel the stud in your tongue, but with a mirror here you go ahead and stick it out revealing perfect white teeth, well a bit of an overbite, but perfect enough, and a silver shiny stud in your tongue. Looking down across your slender torso you have a stud in your belly button, but that seems to be the last piercing, and you don't see any tattoos. Staring at every inch of yourself you keep getting drawn back to your eyes, and face, "I can't see any of me anymore." Now if it is fatigue, or blood loss, or simply shock, you don't know, but as you stare into those cute soft blue eyes you seem to fall away and with a thud you again find yourself ****.

Thump, thump, thump. You wake to the feeling of the elevator door trying again and again to close on your shoulder. Rubbing your eyes causes them to sting as you remember the grime on your hands, "Damn it!" You exclaim and use the inside of your ripped shirt to wipe your eyes. "Where the hell am I now?" Clearly you are in an apartment building, looking left, and right you can't help but think it must be pretty big. You walk the halls looking at each closed door and can't help but wonder what you are supposed to do now. Basically at random, as far as you are considered, you eventually pick apt 13c and grab the doorknob, there is an audible click, two in fact, as the door unlocks. A little wave of panic washes over you and you let go, you don't hear anything from inside. Out of curiosity you go grab the next doorknob, but nothing happens, locked. Looking back over to door 13c you are not sure if you should go in or just get in the elevator and get the hell out. Walking back to the elevator your finger extends toward the call button, but you stop and look back. "Fuck me. What the hell is all of this? I just wanted to go to a concert, I don't even know where I am."