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A year ago, Kristen was one of the most successful real estate agents in town. Funny how quickly things can change in such a short time. The S-Virus changed Kristen’s priorities of trying to sell the most expensive houses to dodging feet as she collected crumbs. Her old job had given her insight into where the best houses were for someone of her new stature to hold up at. Thankfully, the current place she resides hadn’t be far from where she shrunk.
The Carpenters was the perfect place for a 1” scavenger to make a home. She had been over to their place a few times remembered how chaotic everything was. Alicia Carpenter was a single working mom with 3 kids ages two, four, and eight. It meant clutter on the floor, crumbs on the couch, and no shortage of places to hide from the giants.
This morning the family was making the usual booming cacophony of ruckus as they all ate breakfast getting ready for the day. Though soon the giants were out the door giving her a temporary run of the place. She hopped up onto the toast “little” Kayla had been munching on and ate a few raspberry stacked crumbs herself. She casually observed the huge bite marks near her feet and shuddered at the thought of being on the toast while the girl was eating. Kristen pushed away the macabre thoughts and hopped off to look for some leftover egg. There would only be a small window before the housekeeper came and cleaned away this bountiful feast.