"Help! Help me!!!"
The man instinctively moved, his hand poised to cover Abi's mouth, when a loud sound echoed behind him.
He spun around, and his eyes widened almost to the point of popping out of their sockets. The cubicle door he had locked was gone! It was as though the door had been torn from its hinges and hurled to the far end of the bathroom.
"W-wha-" His words were cut off as he was abruptly yanked. His body then collided hard with the cold wall. The impact left him dazed, his eyes losing focus as his head connected with the surface with a thud. A warm and sticky sensation began to trickle down the back of his head, and his hazy mind managed to deduce that it was his own blood, slowly dripping onto the floor.
"Bastard! Don't you know who I a–."
