"Dammit." A guy said, walking into the room. In the sink, Sandi couldn't see much, but she always wasn't listening either. The party was kind of loud.
"Dude, this thing totally worked, it was your fault!"
"Chris, my face is all cut up, you couldn't keep your balance."
"My balance was perfect, it was you. All you had to do was sit on my shoulders." Chris said, annoyed.
"I guess the costume for the world's most giant doctor was a failure. We should just leave."
"Come on John, let's just chill for a bit."
"No! Now give me those giant doctor clothes! I don't even know why they make clothes for someone that is 10 feet tall..." John said, annoyed.
"Dude...come on..."
"No! Besides, these are girl scrubs. Why would they make giant scrubs for a giant, curvy women! This makes no sense, this whole night is ruined." John said, grabbing the pile of clothes from his friend, and toss them aside. The whole outfit was stitched together, so the pants, low cut shirt, and doctors jacket didn't fall apart, as they landed in the sink on top of Sandi.
Sandi muffled under the clothes, confused and annoyed. She crawled around, trying to find a way out, but only buried herself farther and farther into the clothes.
"Sandi?" Christina said, coming back into the room. She looked into the sink, seeing the pile of clothes in the sink. "Oh no..." She said, and picked them up, and looked under, sending Sandi flailing inside a bit. Just as Christina set the clothes down, with harder force than she intended, it knocked Sandi out. Christina, thinking Sandi got out of the pile on her own, left the room looking for her.
Sandi wasn't knocked out for long. She probably passed out more from panic than any impact, but still, she woke up knowing she was in a pile. She came up with a simple plan. She could just take off her outfit, and grow to 5 foot, and get out of the trap she was in.