Parox feels himself being lifted up by mellorine, for he is about 5 inches tall now. "curses...i knew it was to good to be true!" Parox managed to slip out of mellorines grasp. "run!" He jumped off the chair and landed gracefully on the ground. He started to bolt to anything that could provide shelter. He looked for cracks in the floor and wall but found none. "damn..." He bolted under a door crack and crawled under what looked like a washing machine. "heh, got away for now, but gotta get away for good!"