Eight Legged Freaks

If you could eliminate some of those pesky eight-legged freaks by Thursday at 3:53 PM, I'd be ever so grateful.

Redrum... oh, just kidding! Thank you so much. Pax will be thrilled! Time waits for no one, you know.

Oh wow, you managed to beat the clock!

Here's your reward, 3:16 PM precisely.

Remember, once he reads that note, everything changes. Tick-tock, tick-tock!

You know, Pax is terrified of spiders! I hate seeing my brother so worried every day.

It won't be easy, but hey, it's for Pax, right?

In exchange, I'll give you a tiny little note. It has the precise moment Thistlebrook was fated to die, right down to the second. 4:44 PM, tick-tock!

Just remember, timing is everything.

Revealing that note might twist his future in the oddest ways. Tick-tock, tick-tock!

Oh well, at exactly 11:34 PM tonight, you'll regret ignoring me. Just a hunch.

Hmm, the clock strikes 2:22 PM tomorrow, and something not very nice might just happen.

Your destiny at 6:03 AM seems rather bleak without helping me, don't you think?

Tick-tock, around 9:45 PM, I foresee a stubbed toe in your future. Just saying.

It's 2:33, are you finally finished with that task?

By 5:27 PM, you'll wish you'd smashed those spiders for Pax. Strange how time works, huh?