Amber groaned quietly to herself as she rubbed her stomach. Today wasn't panning out quite as well as she had hoped. What was originally just a typical, albeit cold, 9-to-5 workday has quickly degraded into worrying situation between her and her belly.
Earlier in the morning, Amber had the pleasure of giving a presentation to some higher-ups in the company about the success of their recent product. Normally, Amber had quite the fear of public speaking, but she had prepared and studied her notes and gave quite the successful presentation. She decided to treat herself to somewhere new for lunch as a reward for such a job well done. However, SOMEthing in that mess than she ate has been giving her trouble all day since then.
Fast forward a few hours, and Amber's finally on her way home on the city's subway. Between the subway and walking, it's about a 35 minute trip, but right now it feels a LOT longer. Being a far too polite and courteous girl to simply "let loose" at