No time to cover up, they are almost upon her!

Erin tried to get back up and to run for the door, certain that once the midgets were exposed and no longer hidden in between the balloons she could easily handle them.

But as she stood up yet again, she realized that the ribbon that the midget tried to strangle her with was still around her neck ,while her foot was still tangled in the first ribbon that she tripped on. She quickly removed the ribbon from her neck, while trying to free her foot.

Before she could do though, someone pulled on that ribbon hard, causing her to stumble. Around her she saw movement as two more midgets approached, while the one she had just thrown off stood back up, shaking off the dazedness and cackling, her torn bra still in his hand.

The two other midgets were nearly on top of her now and she could she one was carrying the air horn, his nose bloodied by her punches, while the other was seemingly unarmed. Her foot was still tangled up in the ribbon and, at a guess, at least one more midget war pulling on the ribbon, keeping her off balance.