Bang on the stall

"Fuck this" I mutter to myself and walk over to the stall. My four inch heels click loud on the tile floor as I hear the voices hush.

I pound on the stall door. "Everything ok in there?"

From the second stall I hear a hurried flush and a moment later a drunk asian woman stumbles her way right past the sink and out the door.

I knock again on the closed stall door. The latch clicks open loudly, and the door starts to swing inward. I'm both excited to see what's inside, and a little freaked out all the same.