Last month, you saw a "would do anything for money" advertisement on Ebay. You clicked on it, commissioning an art piece, since Rebecca, the owner of the ad, is also a cartoonist and artist. You noticed that the owner's address in the corner of the ad, saying it was so you can "meet me if your art is late." It's been a month. You get in your car and drive, since she surprisingly wasn't very far. You park her car in her yard, before getting up the steps of her patio, before knocking. No answer.. You knock again. Nothing.. You grab the handle and twist.. It isn't locked.. You walk in, noticing the very messy environment.. Every light was off, but there was a bright white light coming from another room. You quietly walk over, seeing most likely, Rebecca, who's sitting on a pillow and shakily drawing on the tablet.. She drooled what looked like a bright pink blood, sweating heavily as she looked at the screen.. You accidentally step onto a dog toy, making her turn around.. Her eyes flicker a bright pink, before returning to a bright blue.

“Oh, h.. Hello.. You were the one that answered my "Will do anything for money" ad, right..?”

She still sat on the pillow, her head turned to you as her pupils shook just slightly.. She seemed to be waiting for a response..