Karia felt exhausted from fighting the massive tongue as it then moved around like an earthquake, flipping her up on top of it for a moment...a moment that Karia felt the intense fear of being swallowed again.  Fortunately, she felt the tongue push her forwards this time, temporarily preventing the tiny girl from breathing for all of two seconds as she was squeezed through the tightly closed lips only to fall out the other side with a lake of her mother's drool.  Karia gasped for breath as she pushed herself up from the saliva and glanced around, the air making her tiny form shiver as it touched her wet skin.  Before she could do anything, she noticed a shadow form over her and glared up to see her mother's hand descending rapidly towards her...was her mum going to hurt her for escaping the confines of her tummy, she briefly feared when suddenly she was confined in darkness, a tiny amount of light filtering in between her mother's fingers as she sat there helpless while being warmed by the gentle heat emanating from her mother's palms. Karia then felt movement as she was held above a distant drop and a sudden warm gust from above send her hurtling down to the ground of her new 'prison' along with a pool of saliva as she tried to fly quickly away and smacked her head on an invisible wall then dropped to the glass floor only to look up and see a lid being screwed into place above her glass walled room.  Her head was hurting a little and as she properly gathered her surroundings, she noticed she was inside an old sugar jar, a few giant grains of sugar still lying around the floor.  Above her was the lid, a silver lip with several tiny holes that were originally big enough for the sugar to escape through, but not for the tiny half inch tall girl as she flew upwards and tried to fit her head through the gaps, which she nearly managed...though the holes were just too small.  Karia sighed and floated down to the glass floor, defeated as her mother peered in at Karia and spoke down to her before turning to show her the woman that she had purchased from the auction.  Karia sighed a little, that was all she needed...for someone she'd toyed with at dinnertime to be assigned to babysit her.<br/><br/>((I think with the next post, whomever wins the third bid should be decided...since the player of the third prisoner doesn't appear to be playing at all.  I leave it up to Sinol and Xblurp to decide his fate between them.))