The Death Squirrel

Dorian

This time, my powers don’t take me back to Sunday, which is a huge relief. I’d rather skip the whole ordeal with Cleo getting attacked by the zombie tiger since it means I’m finally making some progress.

Instead, I return to the cabin right before Cleo left the cabin and hear her laugh.

“Alright, alright,” she says as she gets ready to shape-shift, but before she gets the chance to turn int