The passing street lights illuminated the sides of the road as the car's headlights pierced the darkness. An occasional yawn and a creeping groggy feeling caused me to look towards the dashboard. The radio was off but the clock read 2 AM, indicating that I've been driving for over 3 hours. My attention was drawn away from the clock as I felt the mounting pressure build up in my bladder. The two empty water bottles that sat in the passenger seat passed through me quicker than I imagined. I contemplated pulling over to the side of the road to relieve myself but with my luck, someone would drive by and spot me. The previous idea was wiped from my mind when I spotted a sign up ahead indicating that a rest stop was only a few miles away and given the time of night, it would probably be empty. I took the exit ramp and drove a few hundred feet towards dimly lit building which would be best described as a bathroom in most parks where I did my daily runs. I parked my vehicle and to my surprise, one vehicle sat idle in the parking lot. As I walked towards the bathroom, I peered inside a saw a young girl sleeping inside, she looked around my age of 22, give or take a few years. My gaze was drawn away as the pressure continued to mount inside my bladder causing my pace towards the bathroom to quicken.
I walked into the bathroom, found the nearest stall and sat down, I barely had enough time to pull my panties down before a stream of urine began. The immediate relief brought a shiver up my spine as I sat alone in the bathroom. After what seemed like an eternity but was really a few minutes, my bladder was empty and I moved my hands towards the toilet paper, ready to wipe myself clean. As my hand drew closer to the holder, a faint rumble shook the building and the hanging lamps, instantly I thought earthquake but it was over before I could move. I was from around this area so I wasn't familiar with the frequency of earthquakes but this one wasn't strong enough to raise any concern. As I spread my legs apart to wipe away the urine from my vagina but the cracking of tiles and fast movement of two skinny, lightly colored objects caused my head to whip around frantically as two tentacles wrapped themselves around my wrists, pulling them away from my body and pinning them. Panic overtook my mind as I struggled against the two slimy, pink tentacles that held my arms. I attempted to push myself up with my feet but that prospect was quickly over as two more tentacles joined in, wrapping themselves around my toned calves. Unable to comprehend, I wasn't aware as I was slowly lifted into the air by these tentacles. I was unable to move, suspended in midair by these foreign objects as I heard a bubbling sound beneath me.