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and get Dr. Miller's silver smartphone back to him. I continue knocking for about two minutes

and then wiggle my fat fingers in between the small crack that separates each sliding door panel.

As I pry apart the spider web covered sliding glass doors, I mistakenly anticipate the

doors to be welded shut, and with excessive force accidentally fall face forward landing on my

fingertips nearly losing my balance, I awkwardly push myself up from the shiny high glossy grey

painted dust coated cement floor and quickly brush myself off. I look around the vacant grocery

store and realize that I am standing facing what used to be the Customer service counter adjacent

to twelve cashier lanes, and six self-service checkout lanes. I immediately begin to listen

carefully for the sounds of Dr. Miller or anyone that can help me find Dr. Miller's office. I

remember shopping in this same grocery store nearly twelve years ago, and if my memory serves

me correct the public restrooms and business office are all the way in the back-left side of the

store. I flip around and head towards the very back of the grocery store passing all fourteen

empty aisles until I see the two brown swinging doors and a faded red sign that reads "Customer

Bathroom Only." Nearing the brown swinging doors, I detect a foul fish and poultry odor and

instantly hold my breath as I push apart the brown plastic swinging doors and head towards what

looks to be a ten-foot florescent lighted hallway with the Male restrooms on the left and Women

restrooms to the right. As I get closer to the Male toilet, I realize I need to take a piss and decide

to make a quick pit stop into the abandoned bathroom to relieve myself of the two small bottles

of water and one large cup of coffee that I had consumed over the past couple of hours.

Chapter 5

"Why is this bathroom so pristinely Clean?"

Grabbing the chrome plated bathroom door, I locate the three urinals and step up to the middle

urinal unzip my pants draining my irritable bladder! Upon examination of the whole bathroom, I