DAISY

The service elevator went straight down to the basement level, the loud noise making my head throb completely.

When the doors finally opened, the whole place looked dark and completely different from the beautiful executive floors upstairs.

There were no marble walls or clean glass down here. The ceiling was just covered in dirty pipes and flickering lights that made everything look creepy.

The air smelled heavily of old papers and dust. I stepped out onto the concrete floor, holding my cheap canvas tote bag tight against my chest.

My thoughts kept circling back to how my life ended up like this. I was supposed to be a regular...