You were six inches tall. You realized you might need help getting back to normal.
As your mind worked on the fact you were shrunk as far as you had been you realized you might need to suck up whatever pride a tiny man can have and go visit your sisters to see if any of them can help you.
You looked around and saw the TV was still on so it stood to reason the living could have someone in it still.
You looked at the hallway branching from the one you took to go out to the backyard, and knew your little sisters would help you for a price both agreed upon.
You looked at the stairs going to the second floor to where your, Jessica and your parents bedrooms were. Jessica would likely find your situation amusing enough to help transport you around the house, likely in a way you might regret.
You looked at the room affixed to the hallway between the storage closet and the living room entryway and knew Jenny would do something about your situation, but that was a last resort.
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