Kyle ducked under the first stall he could find. The tiled floor below him was cold and wet. The puddles of water between tiles gave way as he slithered through.
Even if he could see everywhere now, Kyle focused on the person entering the bathroom. Because this is the male's bathroom, the person who entered must be a male. Two feet strode towards the sink and washed it face. Kyle slid carefully underneath the stall and peeked who it was. Undoubtedly, it was...