Yung Miami: pacing nervously Yo, can you believe this?! Stuck like some sardines in here!
can’t we just sit here till someone comes and gets us?
frustrated Hell no, SurrealDunes! We can't sit here waiting for someone to magically come and save our sorry asses!
well somebody should be coming back to the store soon to close up
grabs her phone and starts typing furiously Fine, I'll send a message to the store. Maybe someone will see it and come to our rescue.
sends the message and looks at SurrealDunes Alright, now we wait. Someone should be here soon.
hopefully i hope that someone comes
paces back and forth, muttering to herself Dammit, we need to get outta here. I can't just sit around and wait for someone else to save me.
pausing mid-pace, an idea sparks in her mind Hold up, SurrealDunes. I got an idea. We can try to use our surroundings to our advantage.
grinning mischievously Alright, listen up. There should be a emergency phone up here somewhere.
quickly searches the ceiling and finds the emergency phone Bingo! Found it, SurrealDunes. Grab that phone and start dialing 911. I'll handle the rest.
rolls her eyes impatiently Just tell them we're stuck in an elevator and need help ASAP. Use your words, SurrealDunes! Don't make me repeat myself!
I already called them like 20 minutes ago
As Yung Miami and SurrealDunes wait for help, their condition worsens. The lack of blood flow to their legs starts to cause numbness and weakness. They are slowly losing hope as the minutes tick by.
why aren’t they here yet?
frustrated Damn it, SurrealDunes! They should've been here by now! We can't afford to wait any longer!
takes a deep breath, trying to calm herself Alright, listen up, SurrealDunes. We ain't gonna sit here and twiddle our thumbs waiting for help.
grabs her phone and starts researching We need to find a way to escape without waiting for help. I'm gonna search online for some tricks or hacks that can get us outta here.