It was Jake Cole, the Janitor of his apartment block, staring down at him.
Jake was a man in his mid 40s, with brown short cut hair, a big moustache, and black beady eyes, and fair skin. His body was muscular and broad, compared to Hector's body, which was thin and lanky.
He was wearing a chocolate brown janitor uniform, like Hector's, but slightly different patches on it. He had brown slip-on loafers on his feet.
To Hector's tiny size, Jake was now the size of a skyscraper.
"Hey, Hector!" Jake calls loudly, in a voice that rivalled thunder.
Hector winced, holding his ears.
Jake bent down to look at Hector. "I can see that shrinking formula worked." He said.
"Shrinking formula?" Hector mused, No sound coming from his mouth.
The underwear clad Hector felt himself getting picked up by Jake's gigantic hand.
Jake cupped the shrunken Hector gently in both hands, and carried him over to the coffee table. He put Hector down, and Then, to Hector's surprise, Jake took off his loafers, and peeled off some black socks that were inside them. Then, he unzipped his janitor uniform, and pulled it off, and soon, he was reduced to his white vest, and blue boxers.
Jake sat down in the sofa himself, putting his hands behind his head, and propped his bare feet up into the coffee table.
Hector was bewildered at what was going on.
at that moment, something hAppened.