[ WP ] The character entered an old elevator in a building and pressed down . As you can see from its tiny window , the elevator is still going down . Five hours later , the door opens .

Candice tapped her bubblegum-pink heels impatiently as she checked her phone. The elevator was taking a *really* long time to get to the third floor of Werner & Werner, the biggest law firm in all of America, and she was already late for a meeting. This elevator thing was the last thing she needed. 
 
 `` Hey.'' Candice whipped around to see a man in the elevator who was n't there a second ago. His arms were folded across his chest and the cuffs of his white dress shirts were shot to reveal tattoos. His bright red vans drew her attention away from his darkly-colored chinos as he grinned and brushed midnight hair out of his face. `` Do n't freak out or anything.'' 
 
 Candice's head swiveled right and left, and found that the elevator doors had not yet opened, nor had she even made it to the second floor. `` Wha- where did you come from?!'' 
 
 The man laughed and shook his head. `` Do n't sweat it. I'm an angel, specifically *your* guardian angel, so I kinda have to hang around you all the time.'' He glanced at her watch and shrugged. `` Alright, crisis avoided. I'll see you around.'' And suddenly, the doors were forced open and Candice found herself being escorted out by firemen and SWAT officers. 
 
 According to everyone else, the two minutes she'd spent in the elevator were really five hours. As she was wrapped in a fire blanket and given hot coffee to drink, it did n't occur to her that she'd effectively avoided being shot by a disgruntled janitor who'd massacred the entire third floor with a semi-automatic rifle.
