The team paraded Chad around for the rest of the night, getting progressively more and more drunk and,
barely aware where they even were, ended up putting Chad into an old laundry room, that had barely been used in years.
Chad was aware the entire time and wanted to scream when his team shoved him onto a pile of old unwashed clothes and uniforms.
All the old uniforms and Torn or discarded clothes ended up in this room, resulting in giant piles of rank cloth,
that collapsed on Chad when he was pushed into them, burying him.
The next day, when the team saw that Chad wasn't in the locker room, no one was particularly concerned.
They all thought that one of them decided to keep Chad for maybe a day or two to have some fun with him.
Or maybe they displayed Chad in some sort of public place while they were drunk.
He would turn up sooner or later, so they simply went on with their day.
Meanwhile, Chad was completely obscured by old laundry,
his face coverd by and old, unwashed jockstrap that hadn't been touched in years.
He only hoped that he wouldn't be there for long.