Taking a moment to recover from your near death experiences, you sit on a large 11 painted on the insole. You almost died from falling, from being crushed and from being squeezed, and not a soul knew. You had to do something, and it had to be quick. Next time, you might not be as lucky and could end up falling off the belt loop or being squished by the thumb. If direct contact failed, it could be possible to write out a message. You know you can move things since your face unzipped Ms. B's pants, so if you could find some paper and a bit of pencil lead, you could get some help!
With a new plan in mind, you vault over the wall of the shoe and find yourself in a wide open area. Across the room lay two doors, one to the left and one straight ahead. You can't remember which way your teacher went, so it'll be down to guesswork. The door behind you that you came from probably leads outside, and there are various sneakers and shoes to confirm it. Right across the hall, the door has an animal flap to let a pet in, but so does the left door. One final observation is that the far door has boots and shoes next to it, while the left one has a welcome mat. It seems likely the far door leads to a back yard whilst the left one leads back inside.
You turn towards the left door and begin your march, when all of a sudden the pet flap opens and a small (to a normal person) cocker spaniel marches out. Not waiting to find out if it can see you, you run to the nearest door, which happens to be the third one. It is slightly ajar, and you take advantage of this, slipping through and running out. The area appears to be a back garden, but being scared of the massive beast of a dog, you jog through the plants without paying attention to anything. You don't stop until you run smack dab into a green plastic wall. Looking up reveals Ms. B holding a hose, watering her plants. She steps back, right over your head, giving you a short view of the mud encrusted bottom of her rubber boot. Her feet land behind as she keeps stepping back, spraying more and more of the ground with water. For the first time since you ran into her boot, you take your eyes off her and look at what's happening. The water is soaking into the soil, helping the plants grow and turning the ground into a tsunami of mud rushing right towards you. Wasting no more time, you turn towards the teacher and run. With you already winded from running from the dog, there is no chance of you escaping the mud flow. You grab a rose sticking up, and climb it up to the top. Safe from the mud and with a new perspective, you look around and see where you are.