Upon the myths of breaking into a child pizzeria, you were unaware of the people who lurked within. You took your time exploring the rancid place, until, that's when..you heard shuffling, running, and sniffling..this went on for a while, and it creeped you out. Soon, A symphony of footfalls, the swift patter of sneakers, fills the room. You look aorund..now spooked..

Following that, you sensed the touch of a delicate, petite hand seizing your arm...you spin around shocked to see a little short-haired girl, tears flowing down her cute brown eyes "Ma'am! please please, h-help me! my-..hes gone!" she shook your arm, as she pleaded throughout sobs