Indeed, the seat was dirty.
Rae Bennett took out her cell phone and tissues, then she placed her bag on the seat.
There was no convenience store in sight, so she had to make do with tissue paper. The public restroom was in poor condition, with an odor she could not normally stand. She took off Wyatt Wright's jacket, which had been tied around her waist, and put it on. Clenching tissue, she squatted awkwardly, careful to keep her skirt's hem in her hands, ensuring the jacket and skirt didn't touch any filth.
This restroom didn't even have tissues.
Rae Bennett just happened to be wearing a beige knit maxi dress today and had already stained a small part of it red.
She was so annoyed that she wanted to destroy something as a release. She angrily thought, after she returned, she must buy this plot of land and then raze it.
Just when her emotions were nearly at their breaking point, her cell phone rang—it was a text message from Wyatt Wright.
[Wait inside for a few minutes]
