William heads towards the locker rooms that are up a short flight of stairs and across from the trainer’s office. As he heads into it he’s relieved that it’s clear except for the obvious backpacks that are thrown around expecting to be found soon from his peers and other grade levels as gym did not discriminate based on age or level of capability.
He weaves through the lockers and passes the stalls until finally coming out on the far side of the gym. On his immediate right was a wall and the exit leading to an additional set of doors and bathrooms on either side. Again, this was such a waste of development but it led out and that was enough. To his immediate left were bleachers that started receding. He jumped back to find that they were and the gasp that came from under them had him pok
