You run out yelling at the top of your lungs and waving your arm around like a mad man, but it's no use because of your miniscule size she is unable to hear your calls or notice you.
"Someone must have forgotten these here."
She brushes the flip flops off to the size with her massive foot. You go flying and tumbling with the sudden force. Luckily you crash into a soft pice of fabric that keeps you safe. You hear her pressing buttons and the machine starts to come alive once again.
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