Samantha was watching Ryu from her seat on the vastness of the bed when suddenly the whole landscape tilted and she found herself being lifted up in a gentle warmth...looking behind her she could see the giant visage of Sarah and looking down at her kneeling position, she realised she was leaning across part of her dear friend's palm...every ridge on Sarah's hand like a large crack to the one inch tall Samantha.  Standing up, she timidly walked across Sarah's hand and up to her finger, hearing her nervous worries about dropping the tiny girl as the finger trembled slightly, which to poor Samantha felt like an earthquake.  Somehow, she managed to reach the tip of Sarah's forefinger and glanced down at the underside of her fingernail...the amount of dirt hidden in it's depths looked disgusting, but Samantha couldn't help but find herself fascinated by the situation...being this size wasn't too bad when she knew that a trip to the lab with Sarah would most likely get her returned to normal though she never intended to be this size ever again as she glanced further past the edge of Sarah's fingernail and noticed just how high up she was above the bed...she cowered slightly and then held herself close to her friend's finger, scared of falling off as she looked over to Ryu, seeing him put the gun to one side then lie down.<br/>'Maybe he's not such a bad guy after all.'  She telepathically thought to Sarah then thought a bit more.  'Um, Sarah....we need to keep him hidden from your parent's and find a safe place for me to stay until we go to see my mother or sister.  Your hand feels so warm though...very cozy, I'd never have imagined that I'd be lying on your finger like this.'  She mentioned via telepathy while developing a deep blush, knowing how this finger has been used in the past due to her knowledge of Sarah's most intimate thoughts.