Richard and Rikkie arrived at the gas station. They talked to the young employee behind the cash register and told him the whole story and why they were suspicious of the coffee. He just walked off telling them he'd get his manager. The manager walked out, he had ginger hair and too much acne. He had so much it was hard to look at him. 

They had to explain the whole story all over again to him, which was obnoxious. He showed them to a back room with a couple coffee machines and showed them the coffee. 

"We only use this one brand, it's the only ingredient and our customers have never had the same problem. I don't know what to tell you" The manager said nervously. Rikkie noticed the coffee brand was the same one he had at home, so there was no way it was the coffee that caused the problem. Richard noticed that Rikkie seemed really disappointed and a little scared. How could he not be? He hadn't found out what caused him to black out so bad and he was worried it would happen again. Richard started thinking.

"The last couple of days we picked up deli sandwiches from that Harmons near the studio, it could've been that." Richard said trying to brighten Rikkie's mood. It seemed to work. 

"We'll have to ask them. They've probably already closed, so we we'll have to check with them after work tomorrow." Rikkie figured. 

"Sounds good. I need to run to the bathroom real quick, then we can go." Richard replied. Rikkie nodded and started heading towards the car. Richard returned, he went to the car only to realize Rikkie wasn't there, he checked the gas station again and he wasn't in there either. He tried to call him but after several calls he realized there was no chance of him answering. He asked the manager if he saw anything. He didn't.

Richard drove around a bit in the area to see if he was walking around for some reason or just seeing if he would answer his phone. Then he remembered something that scared him. The fangirl could be out again tonight and might've gotten Rikkie. There wasn't a big chance of it but there wasn't really any other explanation to why he was gone. Richard was now panicked as he searched through his contacts for Jhonen. Jhonen said he was going to work late and Richard wanted to warn him. He found his contact, called him, and waited for him to answer. 

He never did answer and Richard decided to look after his own safety and head home quickly. He couldn't really do anything else for the others, and now there was a chance the fangirl got Jhonen too. Meanwhile, Jhonen was sitting in his office wearing the shirt he talked about that had the sleeves up front. He chuckled as he typed menacingly on the computer

"I called him eighty..." He chuckled. Jenny was at the desk on the other side of the room. Slowly the room got hotter and hotter, strangely. 

"What is up with the heat!?" Jenny finally couldn't take it. 

"Somebody probably just messed with the thermostat" Jhonen sighed 

"I'll go turn it down." Jenny got up. Jhonen was sweating now and getting a little light headed, he took off the T-shirt and was wearing his tank top to try to help with the heat, it was so unbearable. Suddenly he heard a shriek, strangely it reminded him of the conventions he'd gone to, it sounded like a shriek from one of the really creepy fangirls only worse. The scream was loud. Lightning flashed and he thought he saw a silhouette of pigtails against the wall, he looked across the wall to find a window. 

He stared at the window terrified of whatever creature could've been out there. He reminded himself of the were-fangirl. He watched the window for a long time before snapping out of his fear, nothing was there. Something else caught his attention

"Jenny has been gone for way too long of a time..." Jhonen thought. He rubbed his forehead and eyes and he shook his head. He told himself that he was just making up nonsense. He decided he should head home so he started packing up but as soon as he walked towards the door he got shivers down his spine. he realized there was a small noise. A small growl coming from somewhere else in the room, he made the mistake of searching the room instead of leaving while he could.