How do things get worse for the box clad, blue haired girl?
The elevator comes to a stop
Chloe sighed as she looked over to her girlfriend. “Max,” she said softly, “I – “
Suddenly, the elevator began to slow down, causing both girls to look up in confusion.
“Weird.” Max muttered, “We haven’t reached to ground floor ye-“
“Oh no!” both girls suddenly whispered in horror as they finally connected the dots. Someone had called the elevator and it was stopping to let them on!
Frantically, Chloe began pressing the down button repeatedly, but it was too late. The doors slowly opened, revealing the one who called for it.
And it was the last person that Chloe and Max wanted to see at this moment!
Who was it?
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