Water Failure

The sun began to crest over the horizon, streaming in through the yellowed window in Taylor's 1 bedroom apartment. The place was cluttered with boxes in various states of open, and empty. In the kitchen, Taylor sat angrily with her phone held close to her ear. After a brief pause, a long string of expletives left her mouth before she hung up the phone, and threw it across the room.

"I'll have to wait a whole month for the plumber to come back into town? That's gotta be illegal..." Taylor told herself, as she began to search up the rights for renters in her state. Unfortunately, Taylor heard an alert beep from her phone, indicating she was supposed to be headed downstairs at the moment. Taylor looked down at herself, confirming she was still naked, drenched in muddy water, and not ready to leave. Taylor groaned to herself, and hastily made her way into the closet of her small bedroom. She plucked the modest dress outfit down from the rack, and threw her clothes on in record time. Without another thought, Taylor grabbed her keys and purse, sprinting out the door.