@dunderstartsers
Erika had made the decision in the morning to come into work best a bit early, clearly thinking that most of her coworkers would’ve been running late post-Valentine’s rave, hoping she’d have a moment to herself. Though one flaw in her plan. She hadn’t exactly counted on the doors being locked. Her hand tugged on the door forcefully, letting out a sigh as she realized her attempts were useless. As she heard footsteps approach behind her, she tried again to pull on the door, groaning as she was forced to ask for help, though she hadn’t turned around to see who was behind her. “Please tell me you have whoever the security guard is’s number.”













