Fighting against the incredible g-forces, you fight your way further up, digging your hands into the rough shoe fabric as hard as you can. Luckily, the g-forces are pressing you against the shoe, so there's not much hope of falling, but it is hard to move your limbs.
You pull yourself agonisingly over the edge, to find no respite. The toe was nothing to the distance you'd have to crawl to reach the ankle. You've no hope of making it.
Giving in was the worst thing that you could possibly do at this time, as you let go just as the woman stops pacing. You drop to the floor in front of her, lying on your back and gazing up in awe at her titanic form.
You could always try climbing her now that she's stationary, but you're already tired out. Alternatively, she seems to have carried you to the edge of the exam hall, so you could work your way around by standing against the wall, where you're safe from being stepped on.
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