Yes and No

Anna pulls the string on the tungsten light and searches around frantically. There’s no convenient spare janitor’s jumpsuit, no convenient towels, only two inconvenient rags about the size of an average hand towel.

Anna holds the rags in her hands and sighs.

“These will cover something at least...”

She presses her ear against the door and hears motion. The sound of a door opening and some footsteps.

“-sure you won’t take a tip?”

“No no, it’s my job”

“Alright thanks again, the toilet was acting up all week.”

Door closes, footsteps approach.

Anna’s inner detective takes no time to put together that is the maintenance guy approaching this very closet.