328 328 - Escaping a honey-trap

"Do you seriously have a private elevator?" Noah asked, as he and Lilith stepped in. Or rather, she slid in, he stepped.

"Don't you also think it's too much?" Marcel shot back at him with another question. "Wait until you see the view," he said, staring at the glass back wall that now only showed a fancy brick wall. As he said this, the elevator doors closed, and the thing started moving up. "This entire building is used by the companies owned by the Khan Family. Some idiot thought it was a great idea to have the elevator go through like this..." he said, as the view of people working on cubicles was seen from the elevator. 

"Oh, wow..." Noah was in awe, watching the people do their work dilligently as the elevator rose through the floors. Floor after floor, different kinds of people did different kinds of things, one occasionally throwing a glance at them as the elevator rose.