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Walking down the sidewalk at 8:26AM, Thimble stared down at her phone.

'8:37 am, sharp, behind the local gas station. be there or be a circle.'

It was a... particularly weird and silly message to get in the middle of a night from a stranger on the internet that asked to be friends. I mean... do they even live in Image? In her hometown? A why her local gas station? The nearest one was more or less then 10 minutes away. But she was walking, which was fine.

She didn't know what would happen. Would she actually meet some object her age, maybe they were starting middle school with her...? Or was it a creepy person? Was this a potential kidnapping? Being honest, Thimble didn't mind. Just as long as she made it put alive.

8:35AM.

Perfect. Two more minutes. Thimble stood outside, leaning against an old dumpster. Waiting and waiting for something or someone to appear and ask if she was Thimble. Good thing she was a small pocket knife if she really needs it. She carries that thing EVERYWHERE.