You walk a few streets over to Sandy's house.  Along the way you get some strange looks.  You think that perhaps it's because of your Rico Suave-style.  Actually, it's because your skin has turned blue.

    In front of Sandy's front door are Merv and Buddy from Christy's.

    "Hey, guys.  What's happenin'?"

    "Just waitin' in line," says Merv.

    "Oh."

    Buddy looks down at his watch.

    "Who's in there now?" you ask.

    "Milty," says Merv.

    "Oh..."

    "Hey, Brad," says Buddy.  "How come your skin's all blue?"

    "Oh, I swallowed a poisonous fungus mold."

    "Oh," says Buddy.

    "Is it contangious?" asks Merv.

    "Um... I don't know," you admit.

    "Uh, look, I gotta head back to work," says Buddy.  "Brad, you can have my spot in line,"

    "Well, actually, I think I'll head home myself," says Merv, backing away from you in fear.

    You stand there in front of the door to Sandy's, and start to feel deathly ill.

    The door opens and Milton sees you.

    "Agh!" he yells and passes out.

    You step inside and walk over to Sandy's bedroom.  Sandy is tied up on her bed, blind-folded.

    You walk over to Sandy and are about to speak when suddenly you hork up a bucket of chunky blue-green vomitous liquid all over Sandy and her bed.

    "Mitly!" says Sandy happily.  "You did it!"

    You black out and collapse next to Sandy's bed.

    "Milty?" says Sandy.
 

The End
 

You have died.

Your final score is:
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