Waking up after a rather traumatic event, you suddenly realize that you have become much smaller than you were before. After a minute of getting stuck on your own little hands, you still decided to continue your journey through the endless rooms and corridors in search of a way out, but as soon as you reached the end of the room, you were already tired. When you were small, you needed a lot more effort to walk. Moreover, in front of you was a door whose handle was too high by your current standards. But suddenly the problem overcame itself and the door opened, and in front of it stood Mr. Hood, whose “head” slowly dropped down, noticing you. "You are small. Why small?" asked his monotone voice.