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Hermes didn't want to ignore his uncle, after all doing so may cause more worries than anything. So he fished out his phone from his pocket and placed it on the kittens belly, allowing the small cat to wrap its tiny paws at the edges of the screen as he typed away a response. [I][color=67AB6D]”Everything's fine. I think we are nearing Mandy's soon. One of my classmates is with us too.”[/color][/i] Hermes didn't know how to answer Mandy's question. Cannibals, at least to him, suggested that they were either a tribal being that cannibalized other humans but within the safety of their own society, or were just a regular Joe that walked around like anyone else would but ate people behind closed doors at home. Maybe Elios family was like this, but if they were that didn't explain the rabid look nor the sudden arisal and craving for flesh that Coach had. 

[Color=67AB6D]” I don't know. None of this makes sense. I don't think cannibals, I think somethings wrong. Think…”[/color] Hermes paused for a moment, the idea too ridiculous to even want to say (or sign) aloud. [Color=67AB6D]”Like something out of a scary movie. Maybe a viral infection like rabies? Or maybe it is rabies? But one so strong that it has an adrenaline kick big enough to wake the dead? Or it could be fungal. There are parasitic fungi that control their hosts after killing them…but I didn't see any mushrooms on them. Unless Elio ate some thinking it was drugs but it contained the parasite.”[/color] He speculated. Having stopped at several points having to interweave fingerspelling for words he didn't know or think would ever come up in conversation. Unfortunately they were also long words and he hoped Mandy didn't miss any as she focused on driving. They'd reached her place, and Hermes placed a hesitant hand on the door handle. Worried he may encounter others like those two all the way out here.