As Scott drove along the hallway he wondered how long his luck was going to hold out. Not just the fact he hadn't seen anyone yet, but also that he hadn't busted a shock or spring driving over the bumpy vinyl flooring. The Malibu wasn't meant for off roading. it took him about ten minutes to drive down the hallway to where he figured was the living room. When he arrived there he came to a complete stop. It was a living room all right. Couch, flat screen TV, DVD case. Instead of vinyl floor however there was thick carpet. The fibers were a good seven feet tall. He wasn't going to drive through that.
Parking the car close to the fall where he hoped it wouldn't be noticed, Scott ventured toward the sofa. The Idea was that he could hide underneath and observe the occupants of the house safely. Try to find out more about them and decide whether to try to get someone's attention or simply stay out of their way. The couch looked like an imposing structure, even from the distance he was at the moment. He wondered how he'd react to seeing the giants who sat on it.
Suddenly he heard something from above. A door closing, this house had an upstairs? He heard thundering footsteps and before long he could hear someone walking down a set of stairs, toward the living room! Scott's heard raced, he still had a long way to go to the safety of the couch and he knew he'd never make it in time.
He turned to face the First Giant or Giantess he would ever see.
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