Marc and a black security guard ordered by Julien were waiting in line at the elevator door. However, as soon as the elevator door in front of them opened, the black man led Marc to the special freight elevator next to the apartment's particular room for employees.
"Can this elevator take us to the forty-fourth floor?" Marc asked the security guard on his left, who was busy swiping an access card next to the only button near the elevator doors.
The black man nodded. "This elevator will take us faster to the forty-fourth floor because other occupants rarely use this elevator."
Mark nodded.
Marc and the man in black entered after the elevator door opened.
Instead of moving up, the elevator drove downwards, taking Marc to the lowest and deepest basement, where apartment dwellers throw away things or furniture they no longer use.
Marc frowned as the elevator doors opened. A worn sofa and some wooden furniture piled up in every corner.
