You run like hell. At first you have no idea what you're running towards, but at the end of the block you see a girl you recognize from school. You were never friends, as she's a few years older than you, but she's currently standing outside the open front door of her car with a stunned look on her face as she stares up at the giantesses. That's not unusual around here; pretty much everyone is looking the same direction with a similar expression. But just then you get an idea.
"Janet! Get in the car!" you shout as you run around to the passenger's side. Janet does nothing, still staring up at the giantesses who seem to be a little dazed themselves.
"JANET! GET IN THE ___ING CAR!" you scream, and finally you wake Janet out of her daze. You two have never actually met, but this is no time for social constructs. "Get the hell out of here!" Fortunately, she's come to her senses, and you two are blasting down the road and dodging stopped cars within seconds.
Your plan is to drive out into the hills. They're about a half hour away, and since it's sparsely populated woods you doubt the giantesses will be much of a danger out there. Maybe you can get away until this all blows over.
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