Later that night, after the barn door had been locked, Maria slowly got up. She could barely even stand and her thighs rubbed together as she walked. She looked around for anything useful, but she couldn't find anything. The only option she had was to try and ambush them like yesterday. But it hadn't worked last time, and now she was even fatter... What could she do? Her only hope was that today she could take them by surprise, but that was a very, very faint hope. She moaned and curled up, going back to sleep. She'd just have to hope she could escape in the morning. She woke up a few hours later, feeling like she'd barely rested. She could hear the sound of the barn door being unchained, and she realised she had to enact her plan now. She dived on the pigs the moment the door opened, burying them in her fat. Much to her shock, this actually worked, and they were incapacitated briefly. She managed to scramble off them, and she barreled through the town as quickly as she could, which wasn't very quickly at all. The people at the feasting table saw her as soon as she left, and five of them immediately got up and began running after her, with more joining in the chase immediately. She knew she couldn't run faster than them, not with this weight, but she had to try something...
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