new town. vice versa of the same thing. now i'm one of the WE, only that isn't clear; all that we know is that there is a zombie on the loose in the town. i figure it out, i read some french occult book talking about how as the zombi degenerates it starts saying "oui" & stealing hands & brains. fucking great. eventually the WE i'm with start trying to nip at my hands when i am not careful. the government is coming with napalm. i am an ogre sized creature- i can no longer climb out through the greenhouse window i used to escape the girl last time (?). mysterious RV, another ogre fight; this time i use my hands. i start expounding something about how the infection must have been brought by a dog, how a "dog" is really just a range of genes & alleles. that while most dogs are probably immune, the fringes of dog run deep; wolves, coyotes, foxes, hyenas (?). i'm certain that misgenation is the vector. but also somehow that water is the vector; that normal stream ecology has a filter that keeps people safe, that a tainted well is to blame. i go to the stream to try to find a cure? i am set ablaze with napalm; i duck below the water. repeat. i burn for a long time, crying to myself "we, we, we, we." the RV leaves town.
someone talks to me about how in the cartoon, the cryptkeeper rides around on top the RV on a surf board.