You look around, desperate for a way out. You don't really want to wear the younger clothes, because what you want is to be your adult self again. Desperately, you think about using the adult urinal, but realize that you don't have to go.
Looking about, you realize that the windows are to high for you to get at and you don't want to hide in the stall, fearing that the person coming in will find you. All this, including the knowledge that there is only one door into the bathroom, flashes through your mind in a matter of seconds. And then you see an option.
Along the wall, under one of the sinks, there is a grating and you think that it's placement will lead you back outside. Running across the room, you lift the grate up, something that is slightly difficult to do in your younger form, but you manage. Diving in, you listen as the grate slaps back into place, surprisingly not making a sound as it does so. Behind you, the door opens and the person enters the restroom.
You want to warn them, but decide that remaining silent might be better. "What if they're a pervert who's into kidnapping little boys," you ask yourself as you wiggle forward.
As you do so, it dawns on you that you left your adult pants, underwear, socks and shoes back in the restroom. Thinking, "It can't be helped," you press onward, worried because it seems that the duct work is getting tighter around you.
Desperate not to get stuck, you wriggle out of your shirt and push onward. Suddenly you find in front of yourself another grating. Pushing against it, you slowly open it and let yourself out. Standing, you are horrified to find yourself, not outside, but inside the woman's restroom. Looking down at your naked body, you ask yourself, "What am I going to do if someone comes in here and sees a naked young boy standing in front of the sinks?"
Turning, you decide to fetch your shirt from the duct work, but nearly scream out in frustration when you see that the grate is now gone and that there is nothing but a badly painted cement wall.
Looking about, you take in the door that leads out and the four stalls. Behind you is row of sinks and on one of them, someone has placed a set of clothes. Picking them up, you see a girl's one piece bathing suit with a rainbow pattern across the front and pair of girl's Board shorts that are pink and have white flowers on the front.
Looking at all this, you figure it would fit a seven year old girl. Under the shorts is a pair of pink and white sandals. Holding the clothes, you look about, note the high windows, the absence of a grating that would allow you to escape and the then think, "Maybe I can make a run for it," as you look at the door, wondering what your chances are of make a run for it.
And then, to your horror, the door begins to slowly open. Desperate, you look around, wondering what to do.