From your spot in the purse, you were repeatedly thrown against different objects, like lipstick, a handheld mirror and a change purse. You heard her going up steps and then opening a door.
"Hi, mom, dad! I'll be up in my room!"
You heard her go up more steps, carpeted this time, and a door shut. You then saw light enter your "holding cell", and Carly talk to you excitedly.
"Omg, omg, omg! A little person! You'll do so much stuff for me! First...
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