Lauraine hears a faint voice from far below. She looks down at the street below, looking around her gigantic barefeet. She notices me, but does not appear to recognize me. Looking annoyed, she stares down at me, "What are you looking at?" She asks, her voice echoes, bouncing off the buildings around her. I look way up at her, now seeing an indifference in her eyes, this frightens me, my heart pounds. I am at a loss for words.
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