Starting your sprint suddenly to prevent yourself from thinking too much over the perils of this plan, you set off towards the huge feet.
You jump almost perfectly, landing atop the foot and scrabbling around for a while before diving off to safety.
The slamming noise as the woman knocks her chair over nearly deafens you.
Then there are feet, too many feet, too big, stomping down all around you, trying to put an end to your existance.
Perhaps this wasn't such a good idea.
Everyone seems out to get you, and now you're going to have to find somewhere to hide. You haven't got much time to think - what with all the stomping and such - so it comes to a choice of two avenues of escape: either you run for the bags as you always intended, or you drop down through a large hole between the floorboards.
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