Walking in through the door in her pink leather ballet flats, narrowly avoiding a couple of tiny figures that seemed to have gotten into her house. She’s on the phone with a concerned neighbor trying to calm her down and keep the peace. The thought that a bunch of guys shrunk themselves down is insane! Madalynn sits down on the stairs and calls her friend who immediately picks up for the gossip session. Madalynn crosses her legs and starts playing with her flat right above one of the tiny men that lingers below, totally unaware. She drops her show and flexes her barefoot above the guest while others watch nearby. When Madalynn wraps up the conversation, she places her barefoot down on one of the people in her house, and doesn’t even feel them squished to her bare sole as she slides her feet back in her shoes and waits a little bit before making another phone call. When she calls back the concerned neighbor, she’s sitting in a livingroom chair with her feet up on the coffee table. There’s a little man stuck to the bottom of her shoe and as she begins clapping her flat to her heel and dangling it, the outline of the first loss is on her wrinkled soles. The conversation continues, and Madalynn is ready for bed. The next morning our unaware giantess yawns and stretches and makes her way out of the bed, getting a few more bodies stuck to her pink, fuzzy striped socks and she makes her way to the bathroom to brush her teeth. Somehow one has climbed onto her toothbrush and as she’s making plans for the day, she applies toothpastes and gets the little man stuck and pops him in her mouth brushing her teeth vigorously. She doesn’t even notice, spits him out and rinses him down the drain. Next is vacuuming! Oops! A few more of those pint sized punks get sucked right up. After a while Madalynn grabs herself a bowl of yogurt and sits back in her chair, ready to enjoy her breakfast. Unfortunately, someone has made their way into the yogurt and while she’s on the phone chatting about the lost people in the neighborhood. Madalynn’s fuzzy socks are propped up on the table and there are still little bodies stuck to the bottoms of her soles. She finishes the call and notices something on the floor. Ew! A bug! Better step on it before it invites its friends over! And the scene goes black after she lays her fuzzy sock over top of you!