You were in your mom's friend apartment room, you were hungry, as your stomach growled at you, begging for you to eat something, as you go and check the fridge, nothing in there really you want, so you decide to go out and order fast food, but before you could manage to even take a step outside, you started shrinking rapidly... Before you could call out to your mom's friend, you keep shrinking. Now unable to be heard, you start to cry out for her, but there was no response, as you hear footsteps, you go and hide underneath a table near the door. She'd then enter the living room, seeing the door open, she was curious, and came over to check it out, she saw nothing, and closed the door. Thinking you went out to do something, just forgetting to close the door on your way out.

"Hm, that's strange... I wonder where he went off too..."

She was walking around barefoot, her sweaty feet stepping across the floor, leaving visible imprints of sweat on the wooden floorboards, as she walked and paced, then started checking for something, something that could be hidden...

"Damnit.. Where is it!!?"

Before you shrunk, your mom's friend kept a secret from you, and she thought you left with the thing she is looking for. But you never left, and you don't know what she's looking for, you'd sigh, thinking it is the end for you, then you'd start going out into the middle of the floor, but before you could make it to the other side. Her foot was over you, sweat dripping off of it, as she stepped on you, she'd hear a cracking noise, but just thought it was a bug, so she kept walking around, unwarily stepping on you the whole time.

"God, I hope that boy didn't take it... If so, he'll find out what I truly want... sigh I'll just wait for him to come back, in the meantime... I'll go make dinner, for that boy..."

She'd then start walking into the kitchen. Still stepping on your poor tiny body, each and every step, her foot sweat filled your mouth. You were being tortured, without her knowing. Each step, is torture to you...