Quick! Hide inside the janitor's closet!

Thinking on his feet, Jake notices a janitor's closet off to the side of the hallway. Turning the knob, the door opens steadily, with Jake and Jessica slipping inside as the footsteps round the corner.

"We'll be safe in here," Jake reassures, looking away from the doorway to see a crying Jessica with both of her hands pressed against her trembling girlhood, barely keeping back the flood of warm piss trapped within her body, her eyes pleading him to help.

"Hang on, I'll think of something." Jake says, searching around the room. There was a drain near the center of the room, along with a vaccuum, mop, bucket, and other cleaning equipment.