"After a few moments the doors opened to my floor and I took a step forward to exit. Suddenly a hand stopped me, a heavy hand on my shoulder that pulled me back into the depths of that elevator. I was stunned with surprise and I faltered confused. That was until I felt a sharp prick against my arm and I realised what was happening. I tried to wrench myself away from the hand tightly holding onto me. I clawed onto the smooth walls as his other hand snaked around my waist holding me firm. I kept trying to grab anything I could to aid me, anything that would allow me to reach those doors. After a few struggling moments though I felt my eyes grow heavy and I gave up the fight against his body and instead tried to fight my own, trying to keep myself awake. It was all in vain though, and as the elevator doors calmly closed trapping me in that metal tomb so did my eyes."
Rallard
Needs a lot of work.
Gagsy
Ok.