There was something uneasy about the small building. It was getting dark, and the staff of the public pool had mostly gone home. You had always wanted to know what it was like to go swimming at night, with no one around, so you had hidden yourself in the toilets, until the building was locked up.
7:30pm. Awesome, everyone had gone home. You opened the door, and made your way to the pool edge, when you distinctly heard the noise of running water. The showers?!
Curiously, you walked towards the open shower door, and stopped.
There stood a man dressed in pants, boots and little else, covered in blood and sores, beneath the running water of the shower.
Pink water spread across the floor, running off his body.
His eyes moved from the floor, and met yours. They were cold. Ice cold. "Well, good day, darling. Fancy meeting someone here."
You?
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