Chapter 23

Madeline throws cold water on my body the second time.

I still don't react.

She steps on my face with her heel and cusses, "Fuck! I hate this bitch!"

She stops stepping on my face and walks back to her office. I can hear the fading of the tik-tak of her heels.

She's still grumbling. 

"Who the fuck does she think she is? Using my fucking toilet! Nobody uses my toilet! Ugh! Now I have to order an expensive disinfectant and new scrubbers! I can't use that toilet if it's not disinfected!"

This woman must be sick in the head. And she's talking too much to herself. It's kind of scary.