Reagan whipped her head back and forth, she couldn't see anything to hold onto, maybe the bag of tinies but there was too much risk Hannah would see her is she tried that. And with that Hannah resumed her normal jogging speed, Reagan had no choice but to screw her eyes shut and just hold onto the edge of Hannah's bra with every ounce of strength in her shrunken body. As Hannah jogged Reagan was jolted up and down, she couldn't help but think of how if she hadn't been caught and shrunk then she would still be living her normal life, heck, if she hadn't been shrunk then Reagan might've been enjoying her own bag of tinies right now. But instead Reagan had been reduced to clinging to this random girl's bra for dear life, she wasn't sure if it would be worse to lose her grip and be flung to her death or to be spotted and swallowed by Hannah. Still, things couldn't stay like this forever, eventually...
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