she looks on the table and spots you. She smiles knowingly, picks up the glass bowl and brushes you into it. "Where could he have gone?" she says, but it sounds like she's acting. "I'm down here let me out!" you yell up to her, but she ignores you and heads to the sink. she turns on the sink and puts the bowl you're in under it. When the water gets halfway she sets the bowl down on the table and turns to the cabinets. While she goes through them looking around you try to climb the edges of the bowl, but it's too slippery. "Please let me out!" you yell. She comes back to the table with a box of chocolate pudding mix and adds it to the water. You are bogged down by the mix and sink. You hold your breath as you struggle to swim back to the top, but suddenly you are rushed to the top. Then back to the bottom. What's going on. she must be stirring the pudding. you are dizzy and tired when she finally stops. You manage to struggle to the surface and doggy paddle in place, but that is the best you can do. She heads into the livingroom with her pizza in one hand and her pudding in the other.
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