The prolonged wait bored you quickly enough, after ten minutes you started to play with your cell phone to pass the time. It was after thirty minutes of waiting that you started to worry for Claire and attempted to investigate the bathroom without success.
“Claire? Are you in there?” The question echo through the empty stalls without answer as you wait “Is there anybody here?” You are puzzled by this, in the half an hour outside the bathroom you saw several young women enter the building and no one left, this is very suspicious. The only doors in the building are the main entrance near you and a locked gate in the back with a ‘employee only’ warning.
The girl didn’t want to leave your side and now left you alone without mentioning it to you? Something is definitively fishy in this situation. Scratch that, judging from the pungent smell of barn inside and the hay covered floor this building seems more a stable than a bathroom, a shabbiness that you didn’t expect from a renowned island like this. Who would want to use those facilities?
Could it be that your friend was kidnapped? Doubtful, but you could check what lies behind the gate for assurance or you could report the disappearance to the authorities.
“Where are you Claire?” You move inside and notice with surprise various torn clothes inside the trash bin and on the floor, left by unwilling women you presume with a grim expression. The matter just got serious.