At that moment, it seemed like Abigail's growth as ceased. It also seemed like she was feeling better. She wasn't moaning and sweating anymore. She just rubbed off the sweat that was on her forehead, and then stood straight up.
“Whew,” Abigail sighed in relief. “I'm glad I haven't grown to Godzilla size. But there's no telling if that was all there was, or if I will grow some more.”
You were standing straight in a shocked expression. You couldn't believe you just seen a woman actually grow in front of you. She was standing eight feet tall, her breasts were barely the size of a basketball, and her hips were wider than your own shoulders. When she got closer to you, you've saw that your height couldn't go past the bottom of her boobs. She was standing barely a foot away from you, towering at you.
“What now?” Abigail said. “I say that there are two options. Option one is that we head to the lab that has Gr-0w's data on it, and try to make a remedy to stop it. The second one is that we just run and leave this building. What do you say?”
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