Albert stood infront of his neice/nephew, his arms folded over his chest. His brother, Max, had come to stay with him, which meant Max was bringing his child with him.

So now, Albert had to tell the young one the rules. He had kiddnapped another boy in his basement, one named Finney, and he had to make sure his neice/nephew didn't find out.

Albert cleared his throat, glancing between the basement door and his neice/nephew before speaking.

"I don't have many rules, but my biggest rule is that your not permitted in the basement."

Albert stated firmly, before he further explained.

"The stairs are broken and the mold down there is bad. It'd make you sick."

Albert lied, somewhat. There was alot of mold that would make many people sick.