Luca wasnāt really sure how, why or what had happened, all he knew now was that he was very small, well, smaller than he already was anyway. Only about three inches tall, in the walls of a place that rumbled and quaked with footsteps of⦠what Luca guessed were giants.
He wandered around this place, trying not to be seen, or crushed for that matter, scooting up against walls and scurrying around like some kind of insectā¦. until heād finally found a room he thought was unoccupied and he succumbed to the pressure and began to break down in tears.Ā
He knew a day like this would come⦠and now it had.
As they rushed over through the storage area, Luca caught sight of things now that he was at this scale⦠everything here was bigger than buildings⦠at least 10 times bigger than he was. He didnāt just FEEL small anymore, he WAS small.Ā
When they had come to a stop, Luca was still staring at everything that was so large⦠and so intimidating now before he heard the sound of Patches straining, as well as the sound of the shifting wood, revealing a small hole in the wall!
The second it was big enough for him to get through, Luca clambered into the hole, and from the other side he tried to hold the plank up so Patches and his moth friend could duck through.
Patches noticed tiny fingers holding up the plank- which was reasonably heavy but Patches helped lifting it up. He pulled through the hole when it was big enough then softly set down the wood. It was sort of dark in the hole but the doctor pulled at his bag and flipped up the flap- pulling out a strange lantern featured out of a Christmas light bulb. He flicked it on and motioned the child as he walked forward into the tunnel which didnāt seem to be too long. The moth on his shoulder on the other hand was staring at the child- flicking itās wings curiously.Ā
āMy home shouldnāt be too far away- Iāve set it up deep in the wall where no one would look or find me if they even tried.Ā ā