I'm walking outside in a strong wind and struggling to keep my skirt in place. It finally comes off but there's a white slip underneath so Im not totally exposed. I feel thankful.
I go into a public restroom to fix my skirt. There are 3 stalls and each stall is very unclean and messy . I am "grossed out" by this. So, I stand outside the stalls to try and fix my skirt. It doesnt seem to fit anymore and I struggle with it feeling frustrated.
A police officer enters the bathroom and looks around but doesn't appear to notice me. He walks back outside.
There is a window in the bathroom that faces outside. It is broken with a large piece of the glass missing. When the police officer reaches the window, he sees me. He reaches his hand through the space where the glass is missing and takes my hand. He shakes my hand and encourages me.
Thank you for helping with this!