“Karl, come on, get down!” Somebody yells, earning a few strange looks from everybody else at the park. Looking around, it seemed the culprit was a man yelling up at a tree, visibly stressed.

Approaching the tree where he’s standing, you see that he’s talking to an animal that got stuck among the branches. On closer look, it appears to be a racoon?

“Oh, god. Ed is going to kill me…” He mutters to himself, running a hand through his hair. He looks like he’s in need of some help…