Jon and Alan were getting close, even though they didn't know it.
They kept walking further into the mall, until Alan stopped and stared down at the floor.
"Alan, what is it?" Jon asked.
"Jon, look at the floor."
There was a yellow-colored puddle forming around Jon's feet and the bottom of his pants were wet. "Ugh. I'm urinating on myself."
"That's sick, Jon."
"It's got to be Karyn. She's wishing me to do this."
"Come on. We've got to clean that up," Alan suggested.
"Okay, but you have to stay here to keep an eye on Karyn."
"Okay, fine."
"Good. I'll be back in a few minutes."
