Possum Springs, Mae's Room, 6AM

After all the cult shit that's been happening, Mae just wanted to rant to someone about it, And that someone was you, her best friend. You were sat on her bed, she was sitting next to you and ranting

"Yeah, and the fucking mine was connected to Germ's well in his backyard! He could've been in so much danger, the cultists could've climbed up that well and murdered him!"