You stare up at the giant Wil. He is closing the door behind him and checking that it has locked. Then you remember the fact that your a ΒΌ of an inch tall and that there is no way he could have seen you. You let out a yelp as his toes wriggle and he kicks off his thongs. Both end up at the other side of the room. He then spins around and sits on the end of the bed. You look at his feet either side of you and decide to make a run for it. You run towards the crack under the door full pelt but as you do Wil slides his foot forwards on his heal and proceeds to slam it down in front of you. You can't slow down and run into it falling back with the force. Wil then:
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