Unfortunately the lack of caffeine proved detrimental, Danielle fell into a dreamless sleep at her desk with two pages left to go. When she woke up, her back was aching her eyes were hazy, and she felt like she was sitting in something cold. She rubbed her eyes and looked at the time. Shit. It was already 11:30PM. She had exactly 29 more minutes to finish the last two pages of her assignment, but as she shifted to focus back on her paper, she felt the cold wet she was sitting on even more, so she stood up and felt how soaked her jeans were, and looked, horrified at the puddle left on her pink plastic desk chair. She panicked unsure what to do.
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