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Chapter 3

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So much for my bath...

"Splish splash! I was taking a bath! All upon a Saturday night!" Gina sang to herself as she lounged in her bathtub, humming the rest of the lyrics as she scrubbed herself with a sponge.

*Knock! Knock!*

"Ugh! Always when I'm in the tub." Gina groaned as she rose out of the water, reaching for a towel. She momentarily raised an eyebrow at not finding one before letting out a groan. "Right. Laundry day. Well, whoever it is is gonna get an eyeful."

With that Gina stepped out of the bath and headed towards the front door to her half of her duplex apartment, her wet feet slapping against the floor as she opened the door to reveal...

Nobody.

"Well, that was worth getting out of the bath, now wasn't it?" Gina asked sarcastically as she stepped out into the night air. Looking around, she was just about to walk back in when...

*Thunk!*

*Click!*

"Shit! No! No! No!" Gina whispered as she saw her door now closed, desperately trying to open it. When it wouldn't budge, she briefly pounded on the door. She was locked out naked. "Well, this is humiliating!"

Suddenly, she heard the door to her neighbors duplex being unlocked. Panicking, Gina jumped into the trash can that both sides shared and crouched down.

The door to the other duplex opened as Gina's neighbor Heidi stepped out with a garbage bag in her hand. A small ripping sound occured as the top of the bag opened up, causing Heidi to groan. "Stupid cheap trash bags!"

Just then, a thought popped into Heidi's head. Looking around to make sure the coast was clear, Heidi opened the bag and dumped the contents of the bag into the can, filling it up with melted ice cream, old news papers, greasy food wrappers, food remains, and other rubbish before tossing the bag into the can and walking back inside.

Moments later, Gina slowly poked her head out of the trash can, covered in filth with a look of disgust on her face.

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"Why did I hide in a trash can?!" Gina whimpered. "I was just in the bath!"

Gina began to climb out of the trash can when she heard the sound of a vehicle approaching the duplex. Knowing that buses sometimes came around to drop off workers coming home from the late shift, Gina ducked back down into the can, covering herself with the newspaper and trash bag. She could not be seen like this!

From inside the can, Gina heard what sounded like a bus coming to a stop in front of the duplex. Confused, Gina soon became nervous as she heard a set of footsteps walking towards the can before picking up the can and carrying her a few feet away. Her nervousness soon became a mixture of terror and realization as she heard a mechanical whirring before being lifted up into the air.

This wasn't a bus!

Gina soon found herself being dumped into the back of a garbage truck, landing face first into the rubbish before being buried under more trash. By the time she poked her head up, the truck was leaving her duplex and speeding down the highway towards the city dump...

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