It was the fourth month anniversary of your parents being locked in the basement after becoming monsters. Four months of the hell that you've endured. Feeding... feeding... feeding... their hunger was never cured. You managed to convince the town that your parents were just sick and unable to leave the house, yet that had its disadvantages.

It was time to head to market, considering you ran out of food. Again. You ran there early, in hopes of Ms Bailor having meat in supply... she doesn't. Although, she does mention a Dr. D. Light, a travelling doctor who was currently talking to Mr Wilson. You had your doubts he could actually help, yet you felt pressured to talk to him. You had to keep them believing your parents weren't dead... just sick, right?