“Warning, there’s a drunk dude under the sinks, one in the stalls and one serenading the urinal.”
“What’s his song of choice?” Ollie heard herself chuckle and mentally kicked herself.
He offered her a wider smile as he spoke, “I Will Always Love Youby Whitney Houston, of course.”
“So cliché,” Ollie made a face and stepped past him. “You may leave.”
“This place looks dangerous, you could use the help.”
Ollie narrowed her eyes, “Do I look like a damsel in distress?”
“Sounds like a trick question.”
“Smart boy. Goodbye.” Ollie glanced back and waved him off, getting a laugh and a quick nod in response before he walked away, closing the door behind him, trapping the smells in there with her.Sweet baby Jesus.