So here goes. Im an IB student so I have to spend extra time back at school on most days till like 5ish. Last year I was having a history tute and went to go get a drink of water. I walked down the hallway to go outside where the waterfountians are when I heard some sus noises coming from a empty room (the school was moving departments around). This noise sounded like an angry Lou Ferrigno stroking one out on helium. I stood there in fear for two mins before the school janitor walked over and listened to the horrid sound with me. At this point I could here a second fainter noise also. Finally one of us moved and the janitor knocked on the door and the noise stopped. A full minute of deadly scilence passed before I looked at the janitor and then the door. He nodded as I reached for the handle of the door to jiggle it and the door was locked. The janitor pulled out his keys and unlocked the door slowley. Shit. The room stunk like the waterways of Mumbai. Its at this point that I should point out that my school had a 'special' programe and in the middle of this room was two downsyndrome students, one elbow deep fisting the other. There was a pool of water consistency feces on the floor around. Not a single word was said before the janitor and I walked out, closed the door, looked at each other making an agreement to never talk of this again and walked off. I never saw either of the two kids again and neither I or the janitor have spoke. We just nod to each other when passing in the halls.