Mia looked down at her foot. Was it dead? She hadn't felt anything...pop under her sole.
Mia: (Did...did I get it? It was so small! Even my pinky toe should have been enough to squish it.)
Meanwhile Nathan had stood up and started running towards the shower curtain. He had to get out of this cabin as fast as possible. Behind him, Mia solwly raised her foot to check if she succesfully had crushed him...and it was just a matter of seconds for her to notice, that she didn't.
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