BZZ... BZZ...

Oh, damn it... Donnie got bit by the parasitic wasp as well. Right where he was so close of finishing studying the egg. He takes it in his arms as flies across the night landscape to your home; you're currently sleeping.

You hear a tap on your window, and the first thing you see, is Donnie staring at you with his bug eyes, like he were about to bite you.

"EGG... PROTECT..." He seems to try and communicate with you. What's going on?