"Well, if you hadn't turned the lights out on me, I wouldn'tve had to resort to this."

That didn't explain why she didn't turn BACK, but the truth was, she was a little scared her jeans had ripped a little too much in the wrong places and turning back might mean being in the middle of the woods in a bunch of shredded clothing. Next to a haunted pond.

Not Heather's idea of fun.

She lifted the sandwich to her beak, but hesitated. She'd munched on things in this form before, but nothing that ever really required biting chunks out of it.