Rotten luck Shrunk in an airport chapter 17 by Louka31

As you're observing the crowd, your heart jumps in horror as you spot someone walking steadily over to the area where you're hiding. You're too afraid to look up, all you see is a pair of black designer boots and a pair of smooth feminine legs closing in. You quickly run to a dark corner under the row of seats, hoping she didn't see you. You look and see she's getting closer and closer. With every step she makes, the sounds of her footsteps get louder and louder. As the ear shattering booms cease, the woman sits down on the seat right on top of you: the one place you hoped she wouldn't sit.

"Of all the places in the airport to sit, she had to sit here" you mutter to yourself.

You hear the woman hum to herself as she plugs what you assume is a phone charger into the wall. You realize that it may not have been the best idea to hide somewhere near a phone charger where nobody is sitting. You begin to remember how you loved to sit in quiet places to charge your phone whenever you were travelling and you realize the mistake you made.

What do you do next?