>>2746642 Ami stared down at herself, then at her massive phone, then at the woman, shaking her head in swift denial. “A-at... my normal size...!” She got up and ran over to the nearest edge of the cage, desperate to reach the bars and get through. A sudden shock rang out the moment she drew close, and Ami tumbled backward onto her rear in an uncomplimentary posture.
“Oh, you poor thing. As if it would be so simple to leave. If you are to return home, it will be for one of two reasons: we let you, or you make us an offer. Though our denizens usually have more to offer than... well, one with nothing to her name.”
Ami stared down at her exposed form, and the comparatively looming phone that would normally be in her grip, and stared up at the smiling woman, as if she were expecting something amusing.
**What should Ami do?**
[A] Think of an offer to barter for her escape.
Bide her time and wait for an opportunity.
[C] Make use of her phone, somehow. 