Restroom In Use

*you enter the public bathroom, the door opening and shutting silently. and at first nothing seems amiss as you approach one of the urinals. And then you hear voices coming from the handicapped stall, unaware your there. It’s a low quiet voice, sounding much like a young boy. Another voice replies, a man’s, deeper, gruffer.* “it’s alright… don’t move, it’s okay.”