preowned | sheila

foot vore

If we run into a bicycle crash corpse, I say we saw nothing.

[what... is that something... sheila takes a few steps further, squinting.]

[ it looks like a group of people approaching them? weird. ]

Did someone else enter this room before we did?

Maybe...?

[Sheila continues to squint.]

Do you recognize them? I can't see shit.

I don't, but... I think the sound is coming from that direction?

[ the honking intensifies ]