What is it now?
Water spilling out from the washer
The overhead flourescent light in the room flickered. This on its own nearly scared Olivia out of her hiding place. Then she felt a wet spot forming at her feet. The woman in the room with her was shocked too.
"Oh shit," the stranger shouted, "That's definitely gonna piss someone off."
Olivia, less pissed and more terrified, could only assume what that meant. She definitely fucked up. The washer was going to spill out, sure, but she wasn't confident her clothes would be clean, and she definitely was worried that that wouldn't be the worst of it. She began to sweat, water trickling by her bare feet, a cold chill down her exposed back.
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