Officer Smith reaches into the cab, and picked the toy-sized trucker up, cupping him gently in both hands.
“I’m gonna let you off with a warning this time, but do not let it happen again.” Officer Smith said firmly.
The dollsized Dave nodded.
Officer Smith put the dollsized Dave gently down on the truck seat, and walked away toward his car. As he did, Dave could have sworn he saw Officer Smith shrink a little bit.
Probably just a figment of his imagination.
Dave sat on the seat, feeling disoriented. He was now dollsized. How was he gonna get back into his house. He was way way way way too small to reach the door handle.
What was gonna happen to our toysized trucker now.
Or do ya wanna follow Officer Smith instead?
Tell me pleez