Thread:Polypies73/@comment-33380803-20180129034711/@comment-29253708-20180315021640

You head over to Alanzo’s room and are glad to see that he’s not there. You douse it in gasoline.

As soon as you do, your eyes go wide as you notice something out the view of the window. The sky turns a shade of orange, and the flowers in the field wilt a little.