The door closes right before you can make it to safety, and now you are faced with a menacing Bloodhound. Clifford descends upon you viciously. You are taken up in his maw and shaken vigorously. You are dazed when you realise you are being brought back to Justin. You are deposited before your brother, he passes harsh judgement.
"Your fate isn't looking good. You'll probably be fed to Clifford or tortured by either of us." He says as you drip clean of dog saliva. He holds you up between his pointer finger and thumb. "Whats it gunna be?"
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