The lady in elevator..

Stella Hyde, wearing her favorite black heels on Thursday night, at NewYork's Fairmount Hotel, feeling frustrated with coffee, and carrying a bottle of Viv Silkot champagne in her purse.

He fetched out her cell- phone to message her sister Olivia, who is upstairs in a guest room.

She was quickly getting on the lift!

It was always good to give Olivia a little more advance warning than most people. It did not matter that Livia had just made a partner in its New York law firm; Some things simply do not change.

- Oh! Please! I was just going to take a bath.

As soon as he stepped into the elevator, Stella saw the message of Livia. She laughed loudly, as soon as she pressed the number of her sister's floor, laughter was quieting her nerves.

Stella could not wait to start celebrating with her elder sister. . . No, maybe because their relationship was difficult after all these years. The lift speedily moves in the air just like any other lifts it in these expensive hotels, in the smooth, noiseless way, while Stella has now checked her purse for the third time to ensure that it is carrying a fancy cracker. They will need a pre- dinner munchies to soak up the champagne, with them.