They hear a knock on the stall door

Suddenly there is a loud rap on the stall door. Both girls are immediately silent and still, trying to disappear altogether. Soon there is a second knock, followed by a voice.

"Come on, open up. I know you're in there." Then a third knock. "This is entirely inappropriate behavior in a public bathroom."

Avery struggles to quickly pull her jeans up, then grabs her shirt and throws it back on. Leigh awkwardly gets her foot into her pant leg and pulls them back up, trying to look a little less disheveled. Then, once they're both dressed, Avery sheepishly opens the stall door.

In front of them is a well-dressed professional woman in her late thirties. Her light brown hair is pulled back in a bun, and her pale face is framed in black-rimmed glasses. She wears a black blazer over a white dress shirt, and a dark gray pencil skirt that doesn't reach her knees. Her black heels allow her to tower over the two frightened girls in the stall.

Leigh recognizes her, but can't quite place her. The woman shakes her head. "You two should be ashamed of yourselves. Cavorting like this in public...my god. What do you have to say for yourselves?"

Both girls simply shake their heads, having very little they want to say at all.

"Well then," the woman says. "Something will have to be done about this. Follow me to my office immediately."