Upon entering the elevator, Jeremy Thompson felt even dizzier. He leaned against the elevator wall and pressed his forehead with his hand, feeling the food before his eyes all blur.
"Emma, what kind of program did you arrange?" Jeremy yawned deeply, "I'm too tired, I probably don't have the energy to accompany you."
"You might just be tired," Emma Osborne said as she helped him out of the elevator and pointed down the corridor, "The program I arranged is in that room over there, let's head there now."
"The thing is, I don't have the energy to participate in the program with you now." Jeremy yawned heavily again, and if it weren't for Emma's support, he might have just collapsed and fallen asleep right there on the ground.
"Jeremy, are you too exhausted?" Emma asked with concern.
"Yeah, I must be." Jeremy could no longer keep his eyes open and kept yawning continuously.
