Suddenly, you hear the pounding of feet coming down the stairs. You can't teel who it is, but the person has stopped Stacy from eating you, for the mokent, unable to see any escape, you simply listen to the interaction between the two individuals.
"''Morning. Kelley," Stacy begins, "ready for another week of school?"
"Yeah," Kelly responds, "but it's not gonna be as fun as last week." She refers to the fieldtrip to the D&D's factory, the same fieldtrip that got you into your current predicament.
"Well, I bought some D&D's cereal, if that'll cheer you up. You can have my bowl, I need to finish getting ready for work." Stacy slides the bowl over to Kelley, then gets up to leave.
Kelley looks down at you, hungrily. You recognise her as one of the juniors at your school, at the age of 17. She has a round face, with a button nose, but certainly isn't fat, or even chubby, just built short. She manages to grab you in her first spoonnful, and lifts you to her mouth.
This is your last chance at survival. What do you do?
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