Creature Chaos
Nathen’s logic was that his traps would lure out the unidentified invader without him having to get his hands dirty. The last thing that he wanted to do was get elbow-deep in the rubbish.
Creature Chaos
Nathen then got to work establishing a complex trap network, each little trap loaded with cheese and other appealing scraps that he could get his hands on. As Nathen got into bed that night, the first snap rang through his home. He lay his troubled head down to sleep, filled with anxiety.
Hard Breakfast
Nathen awoke the next day with a grim sense of hope that his garage had been cleared of invaders. While he would still be stuck with a mountain of trash, at least the true horror would be vanquished.
Hard Breakfast
Nathen made his way to the kitchen and brewed a pot of coffee while swallowing down some breakfast. He was too anxious to digest the meal comfortably. His desperate hope was that he would find the enigmatic vermin.
