The Circle

Thoroughly sickened, Liz shakily got off the bathroom seat, her head buzzing with confusion and disgust.

In her entire life, she had to agree that she had never seen anything this sick.

Why was this woman having sex with some guy she had shown her own husband, and why had her husband even approved of that?

And above all, why the hell was she screaming her boyfriend's name?

Holding her head in her hands, Liz tried to make sense of the situation.

However, no matter how much she tried, she couldn't understand.

Whatever was going on here was at another level of abhorrence that she couldn't even comprehend.

Soon, the sounds died down, before panting replaced them.

As even that cut off, the stall door opened, and Liz heard heavy footsteps leave the bathroom.

Realizing that only one pair had left, she waited, and a few seconds later, she heard the sound of heels as a woman walked down the bathroom doors toward her.

No. Don't come here. Stay away. Stay away!