The Lights-Out Management Bureau (4)

After that, I spent the day doing the same thing.

I tended the tooth tree without any trouble and fed teeth to the Tooth Fairies. I was doing exactly what I had done before the basement was consumed by madness.

Repeating the same thing over and over... only made me even more confused.

Where, exactly, did the truth begin and end?

Right now, I have a gift box the Tooth Fairy handed me in my hands. It feels like there's something about the size of a basketball inside.

It feels about the same weight as when Spandal's head was inside it.

If I open this...

Will Spandal's head be inside?

Just holding it makes me tense up and start sweating. What happens if I open it? Even as the urge to open it and check what's inside surges up, fear rises just as strongly that if I do, Spandal's head will be in there again and that hellish cycle will repeat.

“Why are you just standing there staring?”...