Elevator at Night

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This happened to me last Saturday.

That day I had planned on going to my friend F's house to hang out.

We have been hanging out at F's house every Saturday to predict the outcome of horse races together, as we are both hooked on horse racing.

F lives on the ninth floor of a ten-storey public housing complex, and I use an elevator to visit him.

Normally, I finish work and arrive at F's house by 10:30 pm, but that day I was busy and had to work for about one extra hour. 

As soon as I finished work, I went straight over to F's house.

It was probably around 11:30 pm when I finally arrived at his housing complex.

The elevators in F's housing complex functioned differently after 11:00 pm; the elevator on the left was programmed to stop at every floor to prevent accidents, and also for security reasons. 

I heard that a girl who lived in this housing complex was once attacked by a pervert inside the elevator.

Knowing this, I chose to take the elevator on the right.

Whirr ... Clank! 

I got into the elevator and pressed the button for the ninth floor, where F lived. 

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Click!

The elevator started moving up as usual.

I watched the indicator that showed the floor numbers, as I waited for the elevator to reach the ninth floor.

Whirrrr....

①

②

③

④

⑤

Huh?

Bump!!

Somehow, the elevator stopped at an area between the fifth floor and sixth floor.

"What's just happened...?"

I assumed it would start moving again if I waited for a while.

A few minutes later, I thought to myself:

"Oh, I should call F. Why haven't I thought about that before?" 

But then I found out immediately that my phone had no bars.

It seemed like the reception was really bad inside the elevator. I couldn't call F. 

"Oh well! I guess I will have to press the emergency call button then, and get some help."

I thought, and pressed the emergency call button, and spoke into it. 

It appeared that the call would be connected to the caretaker's office. 

"Hello, hello? Is anyone there?"

I waited but no one was responding.

"Will I have to stay here overnight?"

I was beginning to fear the worst. 

After I had probably waited for a good three minutes, I finally heard a voice on the other side of the intercom.

Clatter clatter... 

"Yes.....moshi moshi."

"Oh, great! I'm saved... Moshi moshi  (Note: an expression used when answering the phone. Link), excuse me. It looks like the elevator has stopped working." I said. 

"..........I see....... please wait there........"

"Thank you."

I can finally get out of here.

I was so grateful for those words I heard through the intercom.

From the elevator window, I could see only about the 50 cm of the 6th-floor elevator hall.

I was watching that 50 cm space, as I prayed for the caretaker to come as quickly as possible.

A few minutes later, I heard some footsteps, as if someone was coming towards the elevator through the 6th-floor elevator hall. 

Click! clack!

Click! clack!

Click! clack!

"At last! Excuse me ~~~! I'm here ~~~!"

I hollered at the person coming towards me. 

But I couldn't see anyone yet. 

"Excuse me ~~! Excuse me ~~!"

I hollered again, but still there was no answer.

However, after a while, I perceived what looked like a person's shadow.

I stepped back from the window to get a better view.

Then ---- 

!!!!

I saw a face... 

From the right side of the 50 cm gap, I first saw some hair, which then slowly moved to the centre until the whole face became visible.

I knew by instinct that I was seeing an entity not of this world...

The face looked cold without any human warmth. It had no expression. 

The eyes didn't look at me directly but they were staring intently at the space somewhere around my right shoulder, without blinking. 

What I felt then was intense fear, such as I had never felt before.

I was trapped inside an elevator where there was no escape, and in front of me, just 2 metres away, a face that belonged to a thing that shouldn't exist in this world was staring in my direction. 

Fear rendered me paralyzed. All I could do was stand still. 

I don't know how much time had passed.

The face silently disappeared...

At the same time, the elevator started moving up, and I arrived on the ninth floor.

I ran to F's house, and I was going to tell him what had happened, but stopped myself.

Once I was inside F's room, I felt a little calmer, and tried to think logically about it.

"I wonder why the person who answered the intercom didn't come..."

I asked F if he knew who was usually on duty inside the caretaker's office.

F replied:

"The caretaker only stays until lunchtime. He's already gone home. No one is in there at night."

What? 

So who was the person who answered the call?

Everyone, please be careful when you ride an elevator alone in the middle of the night.... 

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