Timmy has been bad. You've had enough. Push him back down the well.

So long Timmy.

The screaming ends with a sharp, sickening snap echoing in the stonework of the well.

Nobody speaks.  Nobody knows what to say.

The sun sets over the horizon as you walk into that good night.  Scholars will spend countless hours asking themselves after this night, were you the cure...or the second infection?

The End

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