Board Thread:Off-topic/@comment-26840812-20151114234022/@comment-25908355-20151121190012

Something falls from the tree. Dennis' helmet. Covered in blood.

The other, clicking figure, runs right by them.

Jet: SHIIIIII-

Bixbite looks around. Nothing appears wrong.

Suddenly, a pop is heard, and thick, black smoke begins to fill the surroundings, making things almost impossible to see.

Daniel begins counting who's here. He turns to who he thinks it Crst, and writes:

"One of us is missing."

He wasn't talking about Dennis.