Lefty's pov
'Michael Harris'
That is the name of the man that attacked me.
His name was on a list of people labeled. 'Celebrum' Eaters.
I was reading the list sitting in the kitchen.
Bryan had me deliver this celebrum to these people, and each of them did something weird.
MR. Harris attacked me.
Beatrice Jones, she threw the pizza in the garbage.
Jared Hathaway, his house was a mess.
Every single person had done something.
It was weird; I saw the list had tons of names some I haven't even noticed.
"Lefty, what are you doing." I heard Ballora say, walking into the kitchen.
"I'm reading this list of people; when I deliver their pizzas, they're strange," I said, and she looked confused.
"We do delivery? Since when?" She asked, confused.
"Since a couple of weeks ago, but just to these people," I show her the list, then I realized something.

Bryan's pov

I made it to Jons, and he practically dragged me to Micheals room and put me on the repair table.
"So Bryan, did you drink anything at the boat party?" Jon asked, taking out a clipboard.
"Nothing, just some energy drink." I paused and tried to think of the name "Koshmar I think," I said, and Jon wrote something down.
"The party was sponsored by it so..." I trailed off.
"And anything else?" He asked, and I shook my head no.
"Well, I was able to get some of that drug you told me about" Jon walked over to small object covered with a purple cloth and brought it over to me."Combined it with Koshmar and gave it to this," He said taking the fabric off and it showed.
"A white rat?" I asked.
"No, a zombie rat." Jon said, and I look closer at what the rat was eating.
It was eating a brain.
"You got any of-" I was interrupted by Jon giving me a to-go box.
I opened it, and inside was what looked like fried brain nuggets.
"Thanks," I said happily.