Looking around you notice to your dismay, that the only thing that goes all the way down to the floor would be the toilets in their stalls. You'd have to trek to the disgusting bathroom floor that surrounded the office buildings toilet. You were aware of how seldom the bathrooms here got cleaned and we're horrified at the thought of being this small in it.
You started walking knowing that you didn't really have a choice if you wanted to avoid being found by any unsavory people that you worked with.
The floor was even worse than you feared. Puddles and specs of urine covered all the ground around any of the urinals and toilets. The air grew musky and acrid as you approached the porcelain seat. Gagging from the stench you began to question your decision to wait there.
Suddenly the bathroom door burst open. Fearing it was Mark or Anthony again, you began booking it to the toilet. As you ran you failed to see a puddle of urine and stepped into it making it splash all about. You grunted out in disgust at seeing your leg soaked in a stranger's piss.
You were almost under the overhanging toilet and shielded from sight. You started forming a plan to check who it was that came into the bathroom as soon as you could. If it was Lucas you may have to act quick in order to get him to see you. As the thought about this you failed again to see a puddle of piss. This one, however, was quite a bit larger. As your foot crashed down into it, you slipped and started to roll forward. Landing directly in the puddle you were now drenched in cold urine that smelled like battery acid. Coughing and gagging your eyes started to burn and water leaving you hardly able to see anything.
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