The robbers name was Jon. Sam bit his fingers, but his tiny teeth did nothing. Jon didn't feel a thing. He put Sam in his pocket. All Sam could hear was the BOOM! BOOM! of Jon's footsteps. He struggled to try and escape, but realised ,if he got lost, it would be a lot of trouble. A 1cm tall guy alone? He wouldn't be able to do a thing. He would be squished or eaten in less than an hour. Sam reluctantly stayed exactly where he was.
About 10 minutes, Jon felt a little guilty. He decided to put Sam down onto the floor. Sam was fast asleep (tiny people got tired easily!) Jon stomped off, leaving tiny Sam all by himself...
"Huh..." Sam mumbled, waking up with a start. He didn't see the blackness of Jon's pocket, just concrete, and huge people walking around. It was windy too. Suddenly, a massive gust of wind blew him away. He landed...
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