An apartment with an elevator

I had recently moved into a 1oth floor apartment, it became dirty quick. I was cleaning in preparation for my family coming over, rushing felt bad I wasn't separating recycling.

Exploring the building, I discovered a McDonald's on the 8th floor.

The elevator went horizontally like a train to the city. It was Sunday, no shops were open except a pharmacy with no one in it and all the products labled in Chinese.

On way back in the elevator/train I struck up a conversation with girl I overheard was gong to an Army stock car race. I told her my company did PR for the Army racing team. While making out with her on the floor of the vehicle, she told me she liked Sean Hannity.

When my guests came, they were supposed to be my family and acted like they were, but I didn't recognize them. One was sick and unconscious. I just wanted them to leave.

Back in the elevator, I showed my brother how the 7th floor was a golf course and when you looked up you couldn't see the building, just sky.