doesn't matter where or when there's trouble

I was visiting a school or public art museum that teaches classes for kids and was sitting in for a science teacher while the kids worked on science experiments. Kids from another school were able to transport stuff from their school to ours in the usual star trek kind of way. The tube of liquid I was holding was suddenly filled with hydrochloric acid, which of course I immediately spilled all over my left hand. I rinsed it and rinsed it and tried to wash it off with soap but the acid had already eaten through my skin down to blood vessels and I was bleeding everywhere. I wrapped my hand in paper towel and ran to the office...