(34) Elevator trip

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"Uh... I-I..." I stuttered, "Y-you... Y-you're alive..." My eyes widened and searched Adam's body with my eyes. He's alive.

The only thing wrong with him is the patched up left leg. No, left ankle.

He's not dead from the explosion...

"B-but..." I faced the doctor and said, "You said Mr. Arioso died!"

He nodded, "He died because of the explosion of his artery."

What?

"Wait..." I faced Adam and asked, "What's your last name?"

Still smirking, he answered. "Emerson."

Adam Emerson.

"It's great that I finally got that I guess..." I muttered, before realization hit me hard. I looked at Felipe, "But you said Adam's at room 503!"

He shook his head, "No, I said it was 504."

Memories flashed back from the elevator scenes in the woods not too long ago. Me and numbers.

"So let me get this straight," I faced Adam, "You're alive." I faced the door 503, "The person that died there is not you." Then I pointed to my self, "And I'm stupi