It's already been a day, and so much has happened, mainly, The door to the "Teeth" apartment parked, you entered, nothing much? Just a few holes in the floor. You walk to the bathroom, that's where you spotted Joel, an 8 year old, pursuing his teeth, but at this time? He definitely infected, He finally spotted you and turned around to only show his non infected face, he spoke.

Joel: "Oh hey, are you the doctor?"

Weird question, you say no. Joel didn't flinch.

Joel: "Oh okay, hold on, let me brush my other jaw."

Other Jaw? He probably just thinks that he has 2 jaws. He turns around fully, showing his teeth side.

Joel: "I don't think it's that bad, I didn't cry, I think this is *just a hallucinat-"

He gets interrupted by the teeth growing on his face, and he starts screaming in pain. Now the teethy growths are now all over his face, he growls at you as he gets closer, he seems to be fully infected and forgot how to talk too.