Here is your second public announcement, Discedo.

WE ARE NOT TURNING INTO ZOMBIES.

EVERYONE, GET A HOLD OF YOURSELVES.

I realize the irony of me of all people saying that but - something has happened, most likely with the chips, and we are all feeling rather stir-crazy. If we don't stop we're going to all kill each other so...

So calm down!

Did anyone else hear that...noise last night?

[Locked to the girls who were at the sleepover]
...thank you for inviting me to your party. It was....enjoyable.

[Locked to little brother]
..Are you really going to the masquerade?

I cannot WORK with so much NOISE...

[a sigh.]

Miles.

...please let me in.