You gear up, get in your car, and go to where the hybrid was last spotted. Once you're in the forest, you get out your gun; not to deal with the hybrid, but the hunter. Eventually you hear something and follow the sound to a clearing. The hybrid, Milo, is knelt before his owner's lifeless, bullet-ridden form and crying quietly; his white hair stained pink from the blood. Milo's ear's perk up as he hears you, outstretching one arm in an attempt to find you. "Hello...? Are you here to help me...?"
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