OW

The plant drops you, and you hit the ground with a thud. as you try to regain yourself, you barely notice the plant lifting your mother into the air.

"AH, Sweetie, help!"

You run to her as fast as you can, but you aren't fast enough, and she is carried high into the trees. You can only watch as the vines pull off your mothers shoes and socks, and relentlessly begin to tickle her helpless feet.

"OHOHOHO NOHOHO, HEHEHEHEHELP!!"

There's got to be something you can do to help her!

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