You've looked all over the place. Closets, the dark places, the attic, the basement, anywhere a bat could fit, EVERYWHERE. Bram has to go to the doctor's because he's still not caught up on any vaccines, and because of this, he can't go many places without getting a little sick.

You finally check under your bed to... your displeasure finding his little coffin spot. You pull it out and open it to see him staring at you like a cat that was caught eating people food.

"You won't get me there alive."

He says, staring you deep in your eyes.