Rita waits for her turn to walk through the new pair of doors. Doors that connect Earth and Phobos for commercial use. She hates waiting. Except for today. Today she happily looks at the corner where the white ceiling and wall met. But the waiting period goes on and on. Rita gets hungry and sweaty in her already donned travel suite. A science fiction story using special doors to reduce travel time in the solar system. What counts in the end? Rita's life or the company shareholder value?