You reason that you don’t have time to run given how tiny your legs are and how she didn’t think to look directly down earlier. Still petrified, you remain stiff as a statue as you hear her wash her hands and prepare to exit the lavatory.
Then, you hear a deafening boom as she steps out. Again, her massive polished toes stop right in front of you.
“Well well what have we here?” You hear her boom with excitement.
Your eyes nearly pop out in fear as you hear her utter those words. You slowly move your eyes up and hope she isn’t referring to you.
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