Board Thread:What Would You Do?/@comment-34163681-20180101014511

You have been given gallons a milk a month. You have no idea who's sending the jugs. Not even the neighbors, even mamono, have no idea.

You drink a glass of the milk before bed one night. As you head for the stairs, a bell ring. You ignored it and headed to bed.

As you are sleeping, you feel heat and breathing. Two gallons are on your chest. The bell rings louder. The clomp gets wild.

As you wake up, a Holstaur is on you. The full moon has come. Her eyes convey begging.

"I found you, baby," she fits.

Wwyd? 