The rumbling swelled to a rhythmic booming noise. Then, it felt as if the entire earth was shaking!
Boom, Boom...
Boom, Boom...
Something was getting close. Something incredibly large...
Boom, Boom...
Dread filled Scott, as a realization hit him. That giant house could only mean one thing! That there were giant people around.
Boom, Boom...
And then, he finally noticed them.
Around a corner, two gargantuan woman appeared. Both were clad in workout clothes. One, a brunette woman, her hair bound into a ponytail, wore a grey tank top and tight fitting leggings. The other one, slightly smaller, had opted for an outfit that was more appropriate for the summer like temperature, a blue crop top with matching shorts. Both of them wore spotless white sneakers.
But more importantly: the were running directly towards Scott!
Panic filled him, and Scott jumped back into his car, sparking the ignition. With a low whine, the engine came to life. Scott didn't hesitate to press the gas pedal all the way down.
The wheels squealed as spun in place and Scott was driving away from the colossal joggers. The speedometer ticked upwards. 40 miles per hour. 50 miles per hour. 60. 100. 120...
He hit the maximum speed his car was capable of. But, as he looked into the rear view mirror, a shiver ran down Scott's spine.
The joggers were only coming closer. Even at top speed, his car couldn't hope to escape the two titans. Their feet thundered down relentlessly, each stomp closer to him than before.
Scott was paralyzed. He had to try something, anything... or else, he would be crushed underneath those sneakers.
Gripping the wheel with both hands, he took a deep breath. Then, Scott pressed down on the gas, pushing the pedal all the way through as he swerved right in a desperate attempt to escape.