Sam recognized the female to be Tiffany, the 27 year old landlord with fire red hair, and ice blue eyes. She was making her weekly rounds, checking on all the apartments. Sam tried to get her attention, but when she did not notice he made his way over to her purse which she had set down while she looked around. Sam climbed inside and made himself comfortable.
Hours later light pierced the darkness as Tiffany opened her purse, Sam waved his arms and Tiffany noticed him. She wrapped her hand around him and placed him on her desk. "What do we have here?" she asked. Sam tried to tell her what happened but Tiffany was already thinking up ways to prevent the press from finding out a tenant had shrunk. She had narrowed it down to four choices and she told Sam each one. She could take him home with her and get rid of him there, give him to one of the tenants, drop him off at a restaurant, or give him to her 23 year old cousin in Grad-School. Tiffany pondered each decision and then decided.
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