I know what an elevator is

B1-Caligula/c1-naked.md

@@ -198,3 +198,48 @@ technically clothing and so at least I was no longer technically naked. I turned
 around to find her still appraising me until I finally lost my patience and
 snapped. "Well are you letting me out of here or just planning to keep me in
 this cage for your own amusement?"
+
+Clink! chimed the heavy iron key, which she must have slipped into the lock
+while I was turned away. Without breaking eye contact the smirking jailer swung
+the barred cell door wide open for me.
+
+"Trust me love, releasing you into our world will provide me infinitely more
+amusement than keeping you here. You'll see. Come." she said, challenging me to
+accept this inexplicable freedom.  I stepped over the threshold, pushing myself
+through a fresh wave of doubt. The whole 'amnesia' thing was starting to seem
+questionable. I had a queasy feeling that there were no memories awaiting me out
+there. That I would never recall my past because there was nothing to remember.
+I was becoming increasingly convinced that once I escaped this prison I would
+spend the rest of my life in the dark about what if anything had come before. 
+
+[[55]] The next few hours of my life were no less disconcerting. The jailer with
+the lingering eyes passed me immediately into the custody of another, second
+jailer who by way of contrast seemed to find me utterly boring. He had nothing
+to say as he lead me down a long unlighted rough hewn stone tunnel. I had to
+keep close to him and his feeble lamp to see anything at all but he paid me no
+heed. At one point I dared a quick glance behind and saw the first jailer
+standing exactly as I had left her, still holding her lantern and still gazing
+at me with her leering smile. Why did she stay like that. Didn't she have
+somewhere better to be than in this pit? Unnerved I faced forward and never
+looked back again.
+
+As for the second jailer, if that's a fair title for someone who showed no
+interest in jailing people, I got the strong impression that he had a long
+itemized list of placed he'd rather be than in the dark with me. Hurrying down
+the corridor I got only a glimpse of his young face and world weary, impatient
+eyes. Our hasty, stumbling on my part, flight down the corridor ended at another
+cage, I flinched back afraid I was only about to be confined again but the young
+man stepped in himself and stood waiting and for the first time favoured me with
+an actual look, of weary contempt. 
+
+"This is an elevator. It's a thing that goes up." He spoke slowly as though I
+was an idiot who didn't know what an elevator was. "It's the only way out of
+here." 
+
+"Ugh! I know what an eleva..." I started but by that point he'd thrown a lever
+which created a shrieking cacophony of grinding metal gears and the cage began
+to lurch upwards. I dove forward in a panic at being left behind. He didn't even
+have the courtesy to sneer at me but closed the cage door with a tired sigh as I
+tried to regain my composure. 
+
+[[...57]][[Consider omission of some expo and smells]]