While you managed to hold on for a while, you realised that it was only a matter of time before she gets the upper hand. Using whatever remaining strength, you ran away from an opening, barely inches from where she lands her right foot. Even though you survived, you ran away from her, not wanting to be placed under her foot again. The lady who almost squashed you could only wonder what happened, and where did that bug (you) go.
Picking up speed, and avoiding the feet of the researchers and staff along the corridor, your legs finally weaken, and you finally stopped from exhaustion. Being 2 inches really isn't a walk in the park, you thought to yourself. You looked up, and you saw that you are in front of a door that reads ...
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