You dive into a black slipper that someone left out in the open and crawled to the toe section to avoid Lupa, ignoring the stale smell of monster feet. You listen as she charges into the mail room and sniffing around for you, but the smell of the slipper must cover up your own because she doesn't get too close to your hiding spot. Her heavy footsteps send terror through you as they grow louder and quiter. But after only a few minutes you hear her yawn and say,
"Forget it...I'll eat you later..." and she continues to exit the mail room. You sigh in relief at yet another close encounter with your enemy and lay there on the slipper's soft sole for a few moments. You hear footsteps coming into the room and you instantly snap up. You carefully peak out the exit to see the feet of a monster, one bare, and one wearing a black slipper, the thought of your being in the other one had not yet crossed your mind. You see them approaching you and you dare to look farther out to see the face of...
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