fandomtownies | The Magic Box, Monday

Eliot was lounging behind the counter as usual, scrolling through Instagram on his phone and catching up on any squirrel gossip he may have missed, when he heard today's report.

Considering what had happened here in the shop last week, that was extremely disconcerting.

So now, instead of scrolling through Insta and having an otherwise uneventful day, he was madly texting Jon to make sure they didn't have a ravenous fear-eating zombie on their hands.

At least if that was the case, he could count on Margo to kill the kid so he didn't have to turn into another brooding nightmare over his own murderousness again. . . .

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