“Hey boss, I got a code 56739454345QQA” She spoke into the radio
(I’m unsure if the code just meant unattended child, or shrunken down adult into toddler who had just wet himself code.)
“Copy that…dammit, you’re going to have take care of it Danielle. I’ll have Mike move up from carts to take your spot.” The voice at the under end crackled.
“Copy that, taking the child over to the care house. Over.” The girl replied. She held out her hand to me, her face very warm and happy. As if taking care of a random kid was the happiest thing in the world to her. “Come here little one, I’ll take care of you until your mommy shows up.”
I started at her hand for a moment before sniffling gently.
“Okay” I said. I put my tiny little hand into hers and followed her into a hallway. I saw another Disney employee walk by and look at me.
“Ha ha, sucks to be you Danielle, taking care of little piss pants!” Said the guy who I guessed was Mike. Danielle turned around to look at Mike, I instinctively stood behind her.
“You’d wet yourself too you jerk! All alone in a haunted house, get some class you dork!” She shouted back. I smiled at her use of insults; clearly she had stronger words but didn’t want to use them around my virgin ears.
“Whatever” Mike replied, turning to push a button on the side of the round room. He waved at us as the floor began to rise up with a soft whine; I stared at the floor open mouthed. If I shrunk by going down, would I grow by going up? I pulled against Danielle’s hand, trying to get back to the elevator, but my puny body could barely register a tug for Danielle. She dragged me for a few steps before I gave up and walk beside her. She flashed a keycard at several locked doors and within a few hallways we back outside.
She lead me over to a small car that looked a lot like a golf cart, she picked me and put me next to the driver’s seat. She hopped in herself and looked down at me.
“Want to go get cleaned up little guy?” She asked me.
“My name is Harry.” I said my voice very little compared to what I was used to. Danielle smiled and ruffled my hair.
“Alright, I’ll call you Harry.” She said back. She turned a key and a small electric motor turned on and shoots us through the back roadways of Disney. The cold air rushed at me, making the pee-soaked pants turn ice cold. I shiver uncontrollably and instinctively lean against Danielle’s warm body. I didn’t notice but Danielle looked down at me and put on a huge smile.