You decide to doublecheck if the police are finally gone, and so they were.
You really want to go home, but first you need to find out something to cover the little bit of decency you still have. And them you find out some newspapers from a nearby stand, taking them without them noticing them the news and gossips of the local celebrities.
Taking care that no one looked at you, you finally arrive at home, until you start noticing that all inside of it was, sadly, ruined. Light bulbs destoryed, furniture broken... even the fridge was destroyed and without food inside of it. "Damn". You start saying. "It looks like a bear and some kind of tornado came into my house".
But then, as soon as you put some clean clothes on, you remembered that you were here last night. So, something happened in between that moment you blacked out, and the time you were in the grocery store.
However, the powdered sugar in your fingers... just raised more questions than answers.
Just thinking about it, gives you a headache and you just want to sleep a little. But, sadly, you are way too hungry too just sleep. And it came out in your mind that you had some hidden pastries around, and probably whatever-what-it-was was in your house couldn't take them.
Afte eating them, you finally sleep, without thinking too much into the whole situation.
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