I had my period during the last week of school, and I usually stuff a bunch of pads into the small pocket on the outside of my backpack. Well, I guess I forgot to zip it up all the way, because as I was walking down the hall, I heard a series of plops. I glanced over my shoulder to see what was making the noise. I didn’t see anything until I looked down and saw a trail of pads marking my steps. Eek!