You barely have time to understand the situation fully when the elevator stops moving and the doors open. You are still staring alternately at yourself and the woman on the elevator who now has your body under her head.
"Well," she snaps at you. "Are you getting off or what?"
"Are you serious?" you question. "After what just happened."
She glares at you with her pretty mouth hanging open. "You are starting to freak me out," she finally replies. "Please just go."
You stagger backward off of the elevator and watch the doors close. She is completely oblivious to the change. You however are not and are completely shocked. You look at yourself again and then frantically look around the hallway. You are slightly relieved that you don't see anybody.
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