You decide to take the left hallway. Walking down it, you count the doors, until you find the third on the left. You look at the door, it is a industrial grey painted steel door with small streaks of rust at the bottom and a single handle. You open it and immediately the strong smell of chlorine fills your nostrils. The room is dark and seems to be completely empty, but you can hear people laughing in the distance. You imagine they must be in the pool, and maybe one of them may be able to help you get home. You feel around and find the light switch, turning it on. The room is filled with a sickly florescent light. It looks like a normal locker room, with lockers along both walls, wooden benches in the middle, and a room off to the side containing a large communal shower. The back of the shower room had another grey steel door, and the sounds of joy and laughter can be heard from the other side. You make your way towards the door, but before you get there you see a huge sign that is labeled "Pool rules: You must comply or the penalty will be severe!" You have no idea what kind of penalty they mean, but you really don't want to find out. You read the rules so you make sure you aren't in violation of any.
1) No food or drink in pool area
2) No running or roughhousing in pool area
3) No street clothes in pool area
4) No personal swimsuits, swimsuits will be provided in the locker you are assigned
3) You must shower while wearing your provided swimsuit before entering the pool area.
Those are some strange rules, you think to yourself, but better not find out what the sever consequences are. You look at the number on your locker key, and walk along the bank of lockers till you locate the one with a corresponding number. You try the key, and it turns easily. You reach inside and pull out the provided swimsuit. Your eyes widen as you see the swimsuit in your hands. It's a...