Trailing through the woods, Swap had a bone in one hand. He was searching for you, ready to take you to his boss peacefully, as he hoped.

Hmm..they should be somewhere around here.

The skeleton murmured to himself softly, his gaze catching on something on the ground. Leaning down, he picked up the piece of fabric, assuming it was yours.

Mweheh! A clue! I knew they couldn’t hide from me forever!