You briefly consider 'exploring' Luke, but realize the situation is far more serious. You NEED to get up to Luke's head quickly, but you don't want to get stuck near Luke's feet or pants. The more you think about it the more scared you get... You gulp loudly You stand at the foot of the bed and look onward, squinting to see Luke's face. You'll have to hurry to catch him before he wakes up.
You start walking towards his face when you're stopped at his massive size 12 socks. One massive fluffy yet rough plain of white mass is sticking straight up, looking to be 250 feet tall. The other, which lays flat on its side, blocks your path between his legs.
You see a dog sized -- to you -- hole in the heel of the upward-facing sock. You walk up to the hole, pulling it open, testing it. If you can squeeze in, you could cut the time it would take to get to Luke's face by a hour. You could climb over, but a quick glance and a small half-asleep movement tells you its no safer than going...insideyou shudder. You could just go ALL the way around to the side of the bed, but you could easily fall -- or get unconsciously knocked off.
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