Crawling through the hole, you soon saw the light. Coming out, you take in your view. Pillows, mattresses, blankets, and yarn scattered aimlessly. But it made up the environment. Where were you?

James: "Woah, who are you?!"

A boy, a young red overalls with a shirt that's way too big for him young boy. He looks down at you in perplexing curiosity. Before he could do anything else..

Sabrae: "Hey step away James"