Helen Swift a classmate, she doesn't know.

You look around in the purse using the light of the phone to do so. You see that the school ID belongs to Helen Swift . She is a classmate of yours, a short girl with a nice pair of tits that other girls often make fun of for being so short.

You think that if she knew you were in there she would have left the purse slightly open to let air and light in. You also don't get why you are naked, even being that small it wouldn't be hard to get you clothes. (doll ones or at least a piece of tissue paper to wrap around yourself)

Suddenly the purse opens and a giant hand comes down in it looking for something. you panic a little as the fingers with long painted nails move towards you.