The one day I park on the top level of a parking garage

I arrive at the hospital parking garage. For the past few days I've been able to park on the second, maybe third level of the garage. But today is different. As I'm driving, there are no open parking spots that aren't reserved for doctors or handicapped people. I drive through the second level, the third level, I'm beginning to get worried as I drive through the fourth level, and by the time I hit the fifth and final level, I'm afraid I'm going to have to drive backwards down the parking garage as I don't think there's enough space for a three point turn. Maybe a thousand point turn, but at that point, it might be easier to drive backwards. But there, at the very top, was the final parking spot of the garage, still empty. Sigh. Now the parking garage is attached to the hospital. There's a stairwell with some elevators leading down to the lobby of the hospital. Of course, these elevators are for the garage—there's a separate set of elevators in the lobby for the rooms of the hospitals,…