Madeleine Taliai

Oh my god Jeffery

"I...what is... how has... what... what the hell is going on!?" I'm looking up at him, still covered in blood, but with no wounds to match. What can I even say? It's not something I can just explain as if he'll go "Oh ok, makes sense." This is, well, kind of serious. I pause for a moment, and without choosing my words too carefully say,