"Who? What do you want?!" Enna Clark, completely soaked, shouted in disgrace.
"Just stay in there!" The speaker deliberately pinched their throat, making it impossible to recognize their voice.
The footsteps outside began to move away, getting farther and farther...
Enna, dripping wet, couldn't care less about anything and desperately banged on the bathroom door, shouting, "Let me out! Let me out!"
However, apart from the constant echo, no one responded to her.
"Is anyone there? Let me out..."
After shouting for more than ten minutes, Enna's throat was dry and itchy, and her whole body was dripping wet. Even though it was summer, the bathroom was located in a secluded area that couldn't receive sunlight.
The inside of the stall was already cold, and the wind from outside made it even colder.
"Is anyone there? Anyone?" Her voice gradually became hoarse and unpleasant.
There were no footsteps outside.
Enna hugged her knees, slowly squatting down.
