The Hag got tricked into wearing a mask. It came in the mail.

"Oooooo look at me I'm SCARY!" she says.

But now she can't take it off, because it's personalized and she can't remember the steps to undo it.

The Hag isn't sentimental. She has no need for memories.

"No, that doesn't ring a bell."

She gets an ice cream bar from the fridge, but doesn't offer me one.

The faces have been coming out of the woodwork to communicate with the Hag.

"Don't you see it? There are two eyes, a nose..."

Sometimes it's a man. Sometimes it's a Native American woman.

"No, it's not an owl."

All I see is the owl face.

Doing card work with the Hag using two decks: the Squirrel Deck and the Bunny Deck. Found the queen of spades of the Squirrel tribe hiding in the Bunny tribe, but not before I had already kidnapped the Bunny Spade Queen and put her in the Squirrel Deck.

Just like as in life.

The Hag sorted it out.