Charlie does walk, her powerful toes flexing either side of you. Your inch-tall body is squeezed painfully, but while it almost crushes your rib-cage, again your presence is unnoticed by the giantess. Mercifully, it is but a step or two that she takes, as if she's merely pacing about rather than setting off to a destination.
Of course! She's taken your bag, so knows that you're missing, and is looking for you! You can hear the echo of her voice, asking other passing giants for you. If only she'd look down at her own damn' feet!
If she gives up and walks off, you're not sure your battered body could take it. But it would mean you stay with her...
You could redouble your efforts to get noticed, hoping that repeated blows could get through her thick skin and make her look down.
Or you could get off her foot and run around; perhaps motion will gain her attention where physical force won't.
If she is just waiting here, she's relatively stable; you could go up instead of down, scaling her bare shin to the pedal-pushers so high.
Maybe you should just give up, and go elsewhere...
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