Zack is still sitting on his bag, in the same position, his gaze distant. His expression is one of confusion and desperation as he contemplates what to do in this situation but the time is running out. He clenches his jaw tightly, almost as if he is trying to will a solution to appear. He was not able to get help from anyone, he was scared at this tiny size. Time went by and his plane had taken off, Zack watched as everyone in the sitting area boarded the plane, he was now alone, tiny, and no one knows about him. Zack got sad as he waited near his bag. Suddenly, a security staff sees a bag on the floor in the sitting area. He thinks since the flight had taken off this bag would be lost or something, he picks up the bag and carries it to the lost and found section. Zack is holding tight to his giant bag as he wasn't expecting this. He saw that a security officer had picked up his bag and was carrying it somewhere. Zack desperately tried to hold his grip on his bag as he was carried to somewhere.
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