“ Yeah I think I’ll do that I'll kill you in my shoe,” Andrea says walking to the closet. “ or you could not kill me,” you say looking up at her. “ not even that fortune is mine,” Andrea says sliding open the closet door. To reveal a rack of heels, flip-flops, boots, and running shoes, you gulp as you look down at them. “ you know I could also call the girls and put you in my boots that might be fun for me” Andrea says with an evil laugh. You think she sounds like a villain from a bad movie you think but then your thoughts are cut off.” Never mind you’re going in the running shoes may be the boots if you survive what do you think?” Andrea says.
But before you can speak you're dropped into a Blue and white running shoe. “ hope you can breathe in there I don’t wear socks and I’d get to the toe section if I were you “ Andrea says and the next thing you see is her foot entering the shoe. You just make it to the tow section and manage to jump on top of her toe. “ hey look I’m Indiana Jones” you say but your sent flying off the tow. and in between them. You were suddenly squished by the two toes. You are sent rubbing between them as Andria runs. The heat begins to rise and your head hurts as you are pounded and slide under her toes. Above you, Andrea smiles as she feels you now under her toes and sliding towards her soul. 
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