Misa shakes her head, looking pale. "I don't know what it feels like," she whispers, "but it's not me... and I can feel it moving around." Tears well up in her eyes as she takes another step back, bumping into her desk. "Oh god, I hope it's not too late..."

"For... for them," she manages to say through tears. "I don't want whatever this is to happen to me! Is there anything you can do?" Her hands tremble as they flutter nervously at her sides, unable to find purchase on the desk or her body.

You're not sure what to make of all this. Misa seems genuinely panicked and in pain, but the thought that she might have swallowed someone... it feels almost unreal. What should you do?

My... my what exactly, dear student?

You're right, sometimes I do have students in my belly as punishment... but they usually don't stay there very long. Right now, it's been a while since anyone was in there, so you should be safe from any unwanted... attention. But if you ever feel like volunteering your services to help me digest my lunch, well... I wouldn't say no!