8th Tactic [Phone + Action]

[Phone]

Tch. All I got for my birthday was communists. How's that for a disappointing truth?

Anyway... To anyone who knew Hugo, he's gone. I ransacked his house for his stuff while the rest of you were too busy shouting about driveways or werewolves to make sure. He's not coming back.

That's all.

[He won't be answering the phone again. Sticking around to do that would just be a drama waiting to happen...

He can, however, be found -- once again -- dozing outside by the tree in his yard, lounging against the trunk. He may as well sleep out the rest of this weirdness.
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