Facing facts, Henry realized he would need help to regain his size.
His brother's reaction had taught him a valuable lesson. Due to his much diminished state, it would be far too easy for a normal person, seeing only smallness and movement, to mistake him for a bug, a mere insect daring to share the same universe.
The naked speck's dick twitched a little at the memory of his gigantic brother's shoe dropping from the sky in an attempt, coming much too close for success for comfort, at stomping him like a bug.
"That's what I am to him now," Henry realized bleakly.
He considered his options. When in the laboratory, he existed in a rather reclusive manner. Nevertheless, he came into contact with various people during his daily routine.
At some point, the custodian would make his rounds, cleaning offices and labs throughout the building.
On the other side of the door, and at the other end of what would now be an enormous corridor, Dr. Dan Dixon occupied an office. He could try to gain the attention of the theoretical physicist, who would be a likely candidate to help him.
His friend, Tim, usually paid a visit or two every day. Could he count on Tim's usual schedule to help him extricate himself from his dilemma?
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