Lucia didn't pay attention to Michael and Peterson. She clicked between channels mindlessly and then left the television on a film she had not had the chance to watch yet. She was immersed in the movie when her bladder reminded her it existed. She wondered if she should hold it and wait for Michael to come out so that she could ask him where the bathroom was. The burning low between her legs told her that she would not be able to hold it for that long.
She eyed the door he had disappeared behind. She muted the movie and could hear his muffled voice talking. She shook her head. She would not disturb him for a bathroom break. She would find the bathroom on her own.
