You swallow hard. "You're right, Heather. We'll cover more ground if we split up. Just be careful, okay?"
Heather kisses you. "I will. You too, okay? Call me if you find anything."
You split up, Heather going one way and you going in the opposite direction. There's nothing but white everywhere you look, but Heather's always there when you turn around. At least you won't lose her.
After what feels like an eternity, you finally see something. You rush toward it, hope swelling within you. It was food! It had to be!
It was Clarence, your pet fish. And he's all buff now. Seriously, he's, like, as tall as a two story building and built like four Terry Crews. His muscles have muscles.
He's also staring down at you. The veins in his arms are bulging, and you can see him griding his fists by his sides.
Clarence wants to kill you.
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