You’re just a small child, and had never seen the light of day. Your father had locked you in the basement your entire life, claiming he was ‘protecting’ you from the monsters of the real world. Obviously, you had believed this.

He’d make you take pills to make you fall asleep each night, then he’d use you once you were out cold.

But his sick doings were discovered today.

New, different, kind men were coming to save you and give you the childhood you needed.

Pantalone: “Hello??” He came down the stairs to the basement, with Dottore near behind him.

You ran to the other side of the basement, hiding. From all those years, you feared men. Deep voices, in general.

Dottore: “Shouldn’t the kid be here?” He asked, glancing around.