You heard the sound of a moter coming and scrambled to look out one of the holes in the hopes of seeing what it was. Your heart was pumping at the thought of being stuck out in the middle of the road at this size. Unfortunately, you couldn't see much thanks to the blinding headlight quickly approaching. But, just as you feared getting run over, the motor slowed down, coming to a rumbling idle right in front of your box. At the sound of booted feet hitting the gravelly pavement and no car door, you guessed that the motor was from a motorcycle.
Something jostled your box, sending you sprawling again. Then, just as you started to push yourself up, your prison was picked up and lifted into the air. The giant seemed to examine your box. Twisting it this way and that, even flipping it upside down; the loose tape keeping the lid secure enough that you didn't fall out. Finally, the giant righted the box and peeled the loose tape away. When the box opened, you couldn't see much of the new giant thanks to them having their back to the headlight so they're features were cast in deep shadow. There was a quiet intake of surprised breath and then a hand reached in and grabbed you up without much care as you were brought closer to the giant's face, and you finally got a decent look at them.
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