You run as fast as your legs can carry you. Dropping the bunny jerky on the ground along the way.

Luckily the Armymen were so terrified by the packaging on the jerky the retreated, giving you enough time to make it back into your apartment and lock the door behind you.

PHEW. That was close...to something, not sure what, but it was close because things are always “close” after a “phew” in a CYOA.

Unfortunately, Furboa is already in your apartment. How he got in you’re not sure, but you are pretty damn sure he isn’t plannign on leaving.

“I did the dishes for you while you were gone Neighbor-person! I deserve a medal! Are you a good smelter?”

What do you do now?