Not good.

“Oh come on, it’s like a tornado came through here.” Bree whispered to herself. She had to carefully sidestep over and around various gym items avoiding knocking them over. The various balls on the group did not help.

Right as she reached the halfway point of the room, she heard a phone ringing. It was Mr. Weatherby’s, “who in the world could be calling you this late?” Bree asked herself. It was impossible to make out what he was talking about, all she could hear was muffled sounds. “God I hope he isn’t telling someone about me.”

As Bree neared the other end of the room, she saw a faint green glow coming from a shelf near the door, when she reached it she found out it was the P.E. teacher Mr. Hill’s wrist watch! This whole time she had been flying blind, not knowing how much time she had left.

2:30.

“Oh crap, I need to hurry if I want to have any hope in finishing in time.”

Bree turned to the door and slowly opened it up, listening to Mr. Weatherby, finally able to hear his conversation.

“Yeah man, my job has gotten a whole lot better here within this last week, if finally got something to keep me busy” laughed Weatherby.

“Oh god, please don’t tell this person about me.” Whined Bree.

“I’ve even thought of picking up a day shift during the week to see if it would work then also.”

“Day shift? Does he think I’ll prance around for him naked while other people are in the building?” Just the thought made Bree pussy tingle, “would I?”

“Alright, well I need to get back to it, I’ve got what I was looking for, I’m headed back to the office, I’ll lose your signal so I’ll talk to you later.”

With that, Mr. Weatherby hung up the phone and headed towards the door. But not before noticing something.