Looking over your shoulder to see the mysterious stranger following you, you fail to notice the huge foot.
Boom.
It lands right in front of you, and you pile into it, knocking yourself to the ground. As you get up, you notice that it is Sara's foot! What a coincidence!
You spare another glance over your shoulder, and the man is much closer now.
Boom.
Sara's other foot comes to rest in front of you, blocking your view of your pursuer. It seems that she's ready to pull out the chair where she is to sit for the exam.
Then the tiny fellow runs around from behind Sara's right heel, pointing a finger at you. He seems not to be out of breath at all, whereas your lungs are bursting!
"It's not too late. You can still come with me..."
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