Boarding school horrors

Have you guys ever come across any ghost stories revolving around boarding schools? Well, for those residing in Malaysia, i'm sure you have. For those not residing in Malaysia, boy have i a treat for you. 

My eldest brother used to go to one of the boarding schools in Kampung Pandan. Seems like any normal school, but unfortunately, creepy. This is one of his experiences.

The Cleaner in The Bathroom.

There was once a story that he used to tell me during our younger years. 

It was 12 midnight. The air was still, the night pitch black. All students asleep. One was awake, as he needed to use the washroom. 

The standard dormitory was a normal square, bed bunkers of 8 in a room. On each floor lies a bathroom-cum-wash area. Usually at the very far end. Coincidentally, my brother's room was on the very far end, with the washroom being on the other end. 

So this friend of my brother's, let's call him Ali ( not his real name of course ), felt nervous wether to go to the bathroom, or to hold it in. This is truly impossible, he thought. Can't make it through the night like this. What's there to be afraid of, he said to himself. It's just a school. I bet people get up everytime in the middle of the night to pee.

Walking down that long corridor, he felt a chill. With lights flickering, he decided to make haste. Running down the corridor, he finally reached the washroom, and immediately run into the 1st cubicle nearest to the entrance. 

As he was doing his business, he felt another chill again. Only this time, he heard somebody turning on the tap water of the sink. He was feeling uneasy, until he heard a voice singing. A lady's voice.

Feeling relieved, he's thinking it was the cleaner. She always clean the bathrooms at 12am when there are no one to use the bathrooms.

As the tap is running, so does her singing. Singing like nobody's business, Ali thought.

After flushing, he cracks open the door to peep, just in case it might not be her. Well, it is, he thought. With confidence, he opens wide the cubicle door, walking straight to the sink counter. 

The cleaner lady was washing her face under the running water. Ali thought she was just cleansing her face. Ali washed his hands just beside her sink. 

" Sister, cleaning quite late, aren't we, " asked Ali, trying to converse with her. 

" No, my dear. Nothing is late at this hour. Everything can be done during this hour, like washing your face, even if you don't have one, " with the last words being said softly.

"Sorry, i didn't catch that last part," but yet he did, now feeling something crawling up his spine. 

" I said, you can wash your face, EVEN IF YOU DON'T HAVE ONE! " with those 6 last words, screamed in a loud voice, and at the same time the lady turning her head to Ali.

To Ali's shock, the lady had no face! With her screaming in laughter, stepping closer to Ali, to another shock, the no-face figure suddenly opened up a 'mouth', as if wanted to swallow Ali.

Ali screamed and fainted on the floor. The whole block heard Ali's scream, and came to his aid. When he woke up, he was screaming hysterically, looking at the sink, and pointing at it as if something is still there. 

It took him a week to revive. After a week, he managed to tell what happened to my brother and his friends. He even mentioned, when he woke up, the figure was still there. Looking at him. With mouth wide open, he saw a ghastly big tongue rolling down up until the floor, sliding it's way up to him. That's when he fainted again. 

What did he see? I can't even start to imagine.