Tagclithrophobia

It was clear that the elevator would go neither 101st floor nor 102nd. Alarm, alarm, alarm, I am stucked in a small box made of completely glass, this is not being locked only but being short of breath, one , two, three, four, I am dying, there was a red button on top of all the shit other buttons, where is it now when I have needed it most in all my life, press any button, I have believed so much in the magic of told stories even a snake which one is always talking with walkers passing one...