Miss Swan grabbed you by the hand and lead you to the girls toilet. Her huge feet were sounding like a doomsday clock each step she walked towards that pink room.
Then she slowly opened the door and you knew that something was going to happen. Something nefarious to be honest.
Miss Swan started to...
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