"I need to use the restroom," Dawn Sutton said timidly.
"Ah..." Basil Jaak's mouth fell open in shock, and for a long moment, he was at a loss for words.
He had thought Dawn Sutton was feeling unwell, but it turned out to be just a physiological need.
Basil Jaak spread his hands helplessly, chuckling bitterly, "Well... there's nothing I can do to help with that. You'll just have to hold it until we get out, and then you can use the restroom."
Dawn Sutton's face turned red with strain as she said, "But I really... I really can't hold it much longer."
Dawn Sutton had planned to visit the restroom after leaving the mall, but then the elevator incident happened. She had already been holding it for quite some time, and now she was almost at her limit. Moreover, she had no idea when they would be rescued.
After a moment of contemplation, Basil Jaak suggested, "Why don't you just take care of it right here?"