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After various threads with Harold and a big knife, Wolf and a still-sniffling baby are at the Bar. Wolf is looking around for anyone with a badge, and getting a cloth bandage for his arm, which happens to have a thin, shallow cut on it. If he should fail to find anybody, he writes a note.



A very large knife was left outside; a two year old found it. No idea about where it came from.

~ Wolf



Then Wolf and the sniffling Harold go upstairs, with a cookie in one hand and a purple crayon in the other.