No went to the bathroom

As I entered opened the door it hits me I never used these facilities a row of 7-10 urinals run along a bland fluorescent wall after those it turned into 4 silver soulless stalls all the same width expect the the furthest.

Without thinking I threw my lap top bag over my shoulder and untucked my red polo out of my blue suit pants.. I always enjoyed these pants… helped hide my stomach n other features I didn’t brag to the world. As I unzip and begin my release I get an odd sensation in my body… what ever…. I’ll Be done soon I say to myself. As I begin to shake the litte drips out I stop in my tracks

A slow clacking off the tile brings me to shake in terror.

Who is person I ask? The clacking gets closer each step the man takes he has a mission.

Click **Clack ***Click ***

Is this person gonna kill me… is this it for ne murdered in a bathroom!

The clacking diverts to the urnail to my left but with my eyes glued to the floor outta my peripherals I notice …. Black fish nets? And High heels! It’s a chick …