No one there. The laughter repeated. Soft, but cruel. My eyes darted around the lobby. I couldn’t see anyone. “Wh-who’s there?” I choked out. The laughter stopped. I continued to search. My eyes went up to the wall above the elevator. A small, black loudspeaker poked out from the yellow wall. The laughter must have come from there, I decided. I stared up at it as if I expected to see someone in there. Get out of here! a voice inside me begged. My sensible voice. Just turn around, Skipper, and run out of this building as fast as your rubbery, shaky legs will take you! I ignored it and pressed the elevator button. The elevator door on the left slid open silently, and I stepped inside. The door closed. I stared at the control panel. Should I push up or down? The last visit, I had pushed up, the top floor—and the elevator had taken Libby and me down to the basement. My finger hesitated in front of the buttons. What would happen if this time I pushed down? I didn’t get a chance to find out.
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