Shrunk and captured was one thing - being unable to escape the girl's bedroom was another. The heavy pile of the carpet made it impossible for him to crawl under the door, unless he got smaller - a prospect that he didn't like the idea of. So, upon hearing her car pull up, he did the first thing he could think of: He hid in the closet. Naturally, he couldn't even find a good spot to hide among her shoes before the closet door opened behind him...

Layne is © me
Art is by MadTurtle, who did a really awesome job! ^^