Seeing as Mark was only small he thought it would take an eternity to even walk to his door so choosing the safest option he decided to stay.
After a few minutes of waiting Mark began to get bored and began his plan B of climbing up to his phone and calling for help. It was an agonising climb for him, one that lasted almost 40 minutes just to get to the top of the king sized bed but finally, after a well fought struggle he maid it to the edge of his phone that was now multiple times the size of him.
Jumping on to the power button he carefully began punching in the passcode, barely able to move until suddenly, he heard a nock at his door. “Mark?, Mark are you in there? Hello?” an annoyed voice sound from the other side of the door. “Mark I’m coming in okay!” A wave of relief washed over him as he watched the door turn and swing open, he was finally saved. And stepping into his room was none other than…….
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