"Listen here, assistant, I give you many chances, but you just love to take them for granted." Walden hissed, his hand tight around their neck, "You'll be more useful as a batch of red, but I'll enjoy you as a subject more."

What a beautiful memory, fucking up your job so terribly your boss threw you into the lab. No one enjoyed what was happening to you. Not Howdy, Barnaby, Sally, Julie, Eddie, and Poppy. Especially Poppy. However, that was years ago. Two, precisely, and you escape with your life, but not your dignity. The big boss man with his yellow skin and blue pompadour has been tracking you since.

Today, while feasting on your squirrel in the woods. The camp fire crackled as the worse of the winter just passed, snow hasn't fallen yet, but it was a blessing. The squirrel tasted a lot like chicken, but humans did to. I feel bad for the families.. oh well! On that note, looks like your old boss has finally been granted the chance to catch you, his eyes piercing into yours as he held his hand up to stop Barnaby and Howdy from moving.