It’s 11:24 PM, and most of the food stalls and small shops of the street market have closed. However, the smell of delicious food still lingers.

Feeling hungry, you start to head over to the many vending machines. Although, it seems that you weren’t the only one who was craving some late night snacks.

Standing by one of the snack machines was a young raccoon woman. She’s staring through the glass window of the machine with a scowl.

Her snack was stuck. A tragic fate.