Satan’s phone had no signal. He was unable to contact the outside world.

Inside the confined elevator, the only source of light was the small flame from Jackson's lighter.

“Damn it, it's such a big hotel, how could this happen? It’s been several minutes, why isn’t the power back on?” Jackson was growing increasingly impatient and agitated.

Satan remained silent, but his breathing had grown heavier. The sudden appearance of Penelope and the coincidental power outage seemed too eerie to ...