Just the washers, most of them out of service.

It was almost funny seeing the room so run down. Almost all of the machines had out-of-order signs posted on them. A few that didn't had clothes sitting stagnant inside. The sight of clothes left in here gave Olivia a shot of panic, but she tried to calm her nerves. After all, its easy to forget this kind of thing overnight, surely anyone would wait until the morning.

She set her basket on the folding table next to the dryers, all of which just as old and rough as the washers, and began loading her clothes into a vacant machine. Somehow, she started to feel a lot more exposed