You had managed to snag tickets to the concert of your favorite pop star Tartaglia. They were expensive and a bad spot but you got to see him! The show was amazing, he sang and danced beautifully, it was probably one of the most fun nights of your life. But as we all know everything must come to an end.

You walked out with your best friend, only problem, you really needed to use the restroom but the line was too long! Desperately you scanned the area for another one but of course luck wasn’t with you. Then you saw the door… staff only. Surely it wouldn’t open… When you turned the handle the door opened. There had to be a restroom in there. Your friend the coward she was, stayed behind.

You quickly slipped in undetected. Hastily making your way through the corridor, you finally found it! The lovely restroom, oh holy Mary, god was finally on your side! But as you approached the door footsteps echoed through the corridor.

You quickly turn your head towards the sound expecting a security guard only to see Tartaglia. He froze when he saw you, his eyes widened in recognition.