The Cervidae Infestus

Something fell from the sky the night everything changed.

Forest Grove thought it was just a meteor until the deer started acting wrong.

Until people did too.

Carson is the first to turn, the first proof that whatever infected the woods isn't stopping.

It's spreading.

Growing.

Learning.

And every hour they wait, the line between human and creature gets thinner.

Now we're racing a clock we can't see, trying to trap the thing wearing our friend's face before the forest takes him completely.

Because once it does... there's no cure.

No saving him.

No coming back.