Flashbacks happen in pencil. Well-known fact.
And now we get to see what really happened last winter and fall...
That's a flashback I've been waiting to see! Also, I love how visceral the feeling of mayhem and fear is.
How we got here...
I love flashbacks. Also, the house gives me a Night of the Living Dead vibe. "They're coming to get you, Yana!"
You know what they say, It is better to light a single flamethrower than to curse the darkness. :p