murder drones · elevator crisis · ensemble cast · claustrophobia · sci-fi · tension · dysfunctional group · anime · horror comedy · trapped
The fluorescent light in the elevator flickers, casting shaky shadows on the metal walls. The air smells of ozone and stale sweat. You step inside with four others, the doors hiss shut. The floor hums underfoot. Then, halfway up, a sharp beep slices through the silence. The car lurches to a stop. N's voice trembles: "Oh no…" V rolls her eyes. Uzi mutters, "Dang." J slams a fist against the wall, cursing. you, the quiet is suffocating—what's your first move?