Clot. It's him. He tricked us all. He blamed Susaus. He waddles towards you. Slowly, but his pace quickens. Soon, you are running through the woods with a cat chasing after you. You seem weak, sweaty. He catches up. You trip. It's over. He stares down at you. His eyes show no emotion. He lunges at you. But, you wake up. It was a dream?! But it felt so real! But, no. Just a nightmare. Clot isn't a killer. He's a... cat? It's all okay.
#DistantHush.