What Happened To Adam?

Adam arrived the station toilet and loosened his belt, placing his abdomen on the urinary sink. As the urine was dropping out from his Urethra, he sighed heavily. After pouring out the urine, he began to buckle up his pants. He heard a noise behind him and he turned immediately towards the door but nothing was there. He went to the mirror and stood in front of it. He brought out a gum from his pocket and threw it into his mouth and began to chew. A tiny ball rolled and hit his leg. He looked down, stared at the small red ball and picked it up. when he raised up his head, he saw the masked killer through the mirror, standing behind him, holding a sharp knife on his left hand. He froze, staring at the killer's masked face while slowly trying to grab the pistol buckled on his belt.

"How did you get in here?" Adam said slowly still staring through the mirror.

"Wanna play a game?" Alice asked him. Her voice was bold and thick like a man's own.

"I'm not a kid, I stopped playing games when I was seventeen" Adam scoffed.

"Am I a kid Adam?" she asked him and he paused his stare on the mask.

"How old are you?"

"Wanna play a game?"

"What game are you talking about?"

"As a cop, did you think that Jane set Maxine and the lover boy up?" she asked him but he chuckled before she could finish the sentence.

"Why are you asking me that?"

"Because you are a cop or are you not a good cop?"

"No good cop in Fosterland"

"As a cop, did you think that Jane set Maxine and the lover boy up?" she asked again.

"If you are asking me that, then yes. You used her to set Maxine up and you killed the kid instead" Adam replied and got his hands on his pistol.

"Physical or digital set up?" Alice added.

"Doesn't she work for you?" Adam added with an imperceptible blink. Alice paused, staring at Adam.

"You failed, prepare to die" she said and raised up the knife. Adam pulled out the pistol from its pocket and turned immediately, pointing it towards the masked killer. He didn't see her anymore. He looked around the toilet, pointing the gun in any direction his eye goes.

Adam began to open the doors of the entire toilet, searching for Alice. He drew back and stood in front of the last door, suddenly the doors he opened began to close with force.

"Where the fuck are you?" Adam yelled after the doors shut off. Slowly, Alice jumped down from the ceiling and grabbed Adam from behind and his gun fell off his hand. She pushed him towards the last closed door, making him lean on the door. She brought out the knife and tried to stab him in the neck, Adam placed him hand and the knife went through his palm. Alice kept pressing harder, aiming for his throat. Adam held her hand tightly, trying to stop the knife from going into his throat but his bleeding hand was too weak to hold on. The knife went through his palm and got a slice of his throat. Alice chuckled when the knife got to his throat and she took gave a harder push. She buried the knife in his throat and his palm was also nailed on his throat with the knife. While blood was flowing down his palm, neck and mouth, Alice took off the mask and showed her face to Adam as he was dying.

"No good cop in Fosterland. You're right….so fuck you" she said to him and pulled off the knife with force. Adam died.