Kerria sits in the garden of the apartment complex, admiring the flowers. Oh, how they wished it didn't happen to them. The trauma, the vines, everything. It's changed their life forever. Though, they still have squrriel.. and some other people, though they were only close with squirrel for now.

The crack of a twig wakes them flinch to awareness, looking up at the person infront of them.

"Hello? Are you in need of anything?"