A hand reached out of the shadows and grabbed Chad. He held the speedo up to the light with both hands holding it stretched. Chad's face appeared embedded in the pouch, and it displayed shock and dismay as it stared into the face of Marcus Tanner or "Empty" as Chad used to call him. Marcus didn't say anything, he reached into his back pocket and pulled out an identical blue Speedo that he threw into Rick's open locker. Then clutching his trophy close to his chest, Marcus started down the aisle that led to the exit. As he reached the computerized reception desk, he noticed that the towel room door was open. He looked down at Chad, and ducked into the towel room. There he stripped out of his jeans and boxers and pulled Chad on.
"Oh, I've waited so long for this," he gushed.
Then he said, "Chad, you look empty. I guess I need to fill you up."
He threw himself backward on to the bags of towels, and started jacking off into Chad. "I own you, Chad."
Meanwhile, Rick and Bruno had returned to their lockers, and Rick was sniffing the Speedo. He looked at Bruno accusatorially and said, "This doesn't smell like me! This isn't Chad!"
"Don't look at me! I was with you the whole time! Are you sure that's not Chad?"
Rick held the Speedo up to the light, no image of anything appeared on the pouch.
"This is just a Speedo, someone switched him!"
"Stop looking at me. I was with you. Wait you think Marcus could have got into here?"
"He would have saved a million bucks. Quick let's check the exit, maybe he's still here!"
"I'll check the computer logs at the reception desk."
By the time Bruno had pulled up the logs on the computer at the reception desk, Rick had returned from the parking lot.
"Yeah, Marcus is around here alright. His Maserati is parked in the handicap spot."
"He entered about 15 minutes ago using Stewart Penrose's PIN code. I've locked that code out. Don't know why Penrose was still in the system, he transferred to Dethridge Preparatory two months ago."
"Well, let's start searching. He cannot get far, I let the air out of his tires, if he manages to get past us."