They both stood there in shock.

It looked like it'd been there for months without anybody finding it.

The body's arms were severed right off.

But there was no blood.

If it was cleaned then why was the body still there?

if it was just left there then why is there no blood?

It didn't make sense.

...What...

...The fuck...

Fruit Hat can only stand there and shiver.

There was deafening silence for minutes on end.

Until it was suddenly ended by the sound of a sudden violent snowstorm,

which made the two slowly go back into the room they set up in.

Should...

Should we leave..?

We can't... there's a storm outside and the window's...

...Didn't... Didn't we... Come in through that window...?

...Why isn't... It... Broken...?

...Please tell me this is an elaborate joke...

...It... It isn't...

They heard the sound of a door slamming open.

There's something in the kitchen of the house.

USB quickly takes action and grabs the portable heater on the table an smashes the window.

WE HAVE TO GET THE FUCK OUT OF HERE.

NOW.

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