Escape

Yeah her luck with sympathy was mostly misses with a very rare hit. And the longer she stayed in her the more likely the girl was to put two and two together and find her.

Luckily the girl went to a stall with two in between hers and Renee’s. Unluckily it was in the direction of the door, so she could possibly catch a glimpse of Renee going past through the spaces in the door.

However Renee guessed that if she went by fast enough she’d just be a blur. And even if the girl spotted her she was currently occupied. So it’s not like she’d immediately go and give chase.

So Renee gently stepped down, opened the stall door, crept her way to the opposite side of the room near the mirror. In hopes her bare feet wouldn’t get her caught. Then she took off for the door. Her feet slapping against the tiled floor.

The girl in question noticed a figure passing by the crack, but just assumed it was another girl she hadn’t noticed before while being engrossed in her music. Finishing up with her business she grabbed at one of the nearly full rolls of toilet paper.

Meanwhile Renee stopped at the door and was planning to check whether the coast was clear again. Only to hear a toilet flush behind her. Scared, the ginger practically jumped out of the restroom. Screaming in her head “please be clear, please be clear, please be clear!”