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With these heavy thoughts on your minds, even in your apprehension for what’s to come...
Nothing does.
If the Canine was actively trying to hunt you down, the tree must have slowed it. That or it fried in the rain, you won’t know until the Sun rises...
Nothing you can do... You aren’t sure if that’s comforting or worrying.
While the damage is far beyond extreme, the worst Night by far, and you not looking much prettier...
You survive your Fourth Night on the Job.