*37. Fleeing in the Dark
Thorn races through the pitch-black woods, wielding Fone Bone in front of her like a shield. He takes the brunt of tree branches and bushes, until Thorn slides to a halt behind a tree. "We have to go back," she insists, "Gran’ma needs our help!" These two creep out of the darkness, only to find they’re… *Source: Back of card