(Looey POV) Me and Yatta have been traveling together ever since the infection started. Our mission is to find Blot. We last saw him heading to the elevator to go on a run with a few other toons. We aren't sure what happened to him, or if he's even alive. But we have hope. Or at least Yatta does. I honestly think he's (unalived), even if I won't admit that out loud. Yatta was currently walking ahead of me, looking as optimistic as always. But I knew her well. That smile was fake. She was just trying to keep both of our spirits up. I took in a sharp inhale. How much longer...? I didn't know if I could take this any longer. It was starting to become too much for me. I continued to stare at Yatta's back. I tried to remember who I'd seen Blot with. Ughhh...why were my memories so fuzzy? It was like I had experienced all my memories through an extremely blurry camera. I continued to stare at the toon in front of me. What was her name? I can't remember....but she looks tasty. Really tasty. I slowly approached her. One bite...one bite was all I wanted...
