She finds a storm drain.

As Kaitlyn stood there, her mind racing with desperation, she heard the sound of the porta-potty door opening, followed by the rustling of clothing as the occupant exited. Her heart sank, knowing that she couldn't hold on much longer. The new person entered the porta-potty, and Kaitlyn heard the door lock behind them.

She knew she couldn't wait any longer. The thought of someone else coming along to use the porta-potty, or worse, discovering her hiding behind it, was too much to bear. With a sense of growing desperation, Kaitlyn frantically scanned her surroundings, searching for any possible solution. Her eyes darted back and forth, taking in the porta-potty, the fence, and the surrounding bushes.

That was when she saw it - a storm drain, partially hidden by the foliage, its opening a dark and ominous void. Kaitlyn's eyes locked onto the drain, her mind racing with a **** plan. She knew it wasn't ideal, but she was beyond caring. With a deep breath, Kaitlyn emerged from behind the porta-potty, her eyes scanning the surrounding area for any signs of life. She saw no one, and with a burst of speed, she dashed towards the storm drain.