Without looking down, Your mother wipes herself, dropping the toilet paper into the bowl and on top of your head. You hear a sleepy yawn before the sound of the handle being pushed. Water rushes in and you are forced to hold your breath before you can call out and alert your mother to your presence.
"Oh dam, I was too sleepy, I should have checked if Alex was in there." Martha remarks. "Oh well, I will just keep looking."
