Day 2 Prairie Pup for Francisco Bloom

The Prairie pup comes out of the ground slowly with a gentle grace as the creature gives a paper to the recipient. The paper is slightly torn from the middle of the top of the paper and is slightly crumpled upon inspection. The top of the paper has an image of Samira Hart staring back at them. On the back is sprawled writing that has been written in a rush.

"Dear Bloom,

Tick Tock! Looks like you underestimated us. How's Jessica doing without her friend? Is she furious? I hope so. Are you scared, Francisco? You better be. I won't be there to patch anymore accidents up this time.

How is it here? Everything you ever feared? Find any flowers yet? Bet they would look good in your hair or on your hat. Even better when they're covered in some blood. I'm sure of it. Don't worry, I'm not after you, but tell Brauny that her dreams will be burnt to the ground like her friend's. It's only a matter of time before someone else finds you.

Also saw Twelve with those wounds. Did he like the ones I gave him? Bet that'll show him that I'm the only fucker who can be a true asshole in this arena. Watch out Bloom, something or someone could be behind you right now. You wouldn't even know if Twelve died right next to you.

Too busy with that poetic shit.

I'll be seeing you.

With lots of love,
Ronan

P.S. I'll find you. Just you wait, Bloom."