HAPE SPIRITS EXCLUSIVE | Stories To Tell in the Dark

Ok, so, every day, a few of us will have to help out with
"chores" that the sergeants demand us to do, like clean the
toilets, straightforward logistics and stuff like that.
This incident happened around 2 to 3 am when our Platoon got
punished for not abiding by our special orders.
Everyone in the Platoon has done their part, and we are given
a time limit to finish up the chores and report back to the
parade square for the last parade briefing.
A friend of mine was in charge of cleaning up the toilets,
and he had stayed to use the toilet cubicle to take a poop
while the others gathered to report back.
While he was in the toilet, he heard someone open the door
and thought that someone might wanna use the bathroom just
like him.
What he didn't expect to hear was a woman's voice asking, "Is
anyone inside?" so he assumed maybe it was the cleaner that
cleans their toilet during the day.
Since we are in the Military base, there are usually not many
females besides the cleaners.
He was at the last toilet cubicle doing his business. At the
same time, he could hear "her" entering the first cubicle and
said, "Oh, there's no tissue paper."
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