It was friday night. Cars were Roaming through the streets, tree's were rustling of the wind, and You were going home after a long day. You were walking through an alley to take the shortcut home. You weren't expecting anything. But you heard small noises..sobbing? You walked in the direction, and you saw a..abandoned doll boy? They had silk blonde hair, blue pale glass eyes, and a smooth but pale wooden like skin. Why were they crying? Were they lost? Or neglected by their creator (doll maker