There's an App for That
In the hidden depths of Ashton's laboratory, she tinkered with a machine that could change the world. Little did she know, her invention would bring people and cities to her doorstep in the form of tiny specks. As she prepared for her first test, she hit the button with anticipation, only to be met with disappointment as nothing happened.
Undeterred, Ashton paced around her workstation, scrutinizing the machine with a furrowed brow. She kicked off her shoes, revealing her bare feet as she tapped her toes impatiently. Suddenly, she noticed something odd on the floor - what appeared to be specks of dirt. She bent down to inspect them more closely, unaware that they were, in fact, people.
With a broom, Ashton swept up the "dirt" and placed it in a dustpan. Little did she know that she was collecting the evidence of her accidental conquest. Feeling tired from her efforts, Ashton decided to take a nap on her couch. As she drifted off, she couldn't shake the feeling that there was something on her feet.
She sat up, rubbing her feet together, trying to relieve the strange sensation. That's when she heard a faint whispering coming from within her sandals. Curiosity getting the better of her, Ashton removed her shoes and peered inside. To her horror, she saw tiny people huddled together, begging for mercy.
Panic setting in, Ashton grabbed a Q-tip and began digging out the people from her sandals. She had to get rid of the evidence before anyone found out what she had done. As she cleaned up her mess, she couldn't help but feel a pang of guilt for what she had unknowingly done.
Feeling paranoid, Ashton decided to conduct a thorough search of her home. Using her machine, she located all the people she had accidentally brought in. They were everywhere - in her kitchen, living room, even in her bed. Ashton's mind raced, trying to come up with a plan to dispose of the evidence without getting caught.
In a moment of desperation, Ashton grabbed a pair of pliers and began crushing the people she found. She didn't want to harm them, but she had no other choice. She crushed them in her hands, between rocks, and even in her shoes. As she worked, she couldn't help but feel a strange sense of power over these tiny beings.
Finally, after hours of searching and cleaning, Ashton was satisfied that she had gotten rid of all the evidence. She breathed a sigh of relief, knowing that she had avoided disaster. But deep down, she couldn't shake the feeling that this wasn't the last time she would encounter these tiny people.
