Tie me kangaroo up, Hex!

The both of you are so busy looking at Fergeson's huge roo feet that you don't notice the tracking device.

Until plastic tapes shoot out of it and start wrapping themselves round Fergeson's ankles and body, pinning her hands and tying her feet together.

You try to escape from her pouch, but it's too late! The tapes wrap around you too! You are left with Mrs Fergeson mummified from head to foot, and your head and feet sticking out of her bonds

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