Heading into the basement of her office building, Brea had hoped to find some old case files that were not yet copied into her employer’s vast digital library. Though, since she had never ventured into the dimly lit storage unit, she quickly ends up getting herself lost amongst unmarked containers. Already on edge, Brea jumps when she hears something hitting the floor near her position, only to find that her heeled feet refuse to respond. Looking down, she notices a leaking container and a puddle of white goo seeping onto the dank cement floor, trapping her heels in a vice grip.
Worrying more about how the goo would ruin her shoes, Brea struggles against it. She just hopes that she doesn’t have to end up leaving them there for someone else to find, not to mention having to explain what had happened.
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