As if your situation wasn’t already disorienting enough, the gargantuan feet hanging above you suddenly swing out and down as Jen herself gets off the examining table. Her bare soles slap against the linoleum floor with an earth-shaking thud, easily knocking you off your feet. You watch in awe as the towering, feminine figure thuds away from you, more skyscraper than human. It takes you far too long to realize she is heading toward the shrinking machine. Jen begins to investigate the blinking, humming contraption.
Realizing the inherent danger, you begin to sprint toward her. You’re hopes of getting Jen’s attention before its too late are low, but you try anyway. You scream as you run, desperate to draw her away from poking at the machine. But you’re not quite loud enough.
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