The old fashioner stood over his old work desk holding a flashlight... This old toy factory gave him the creeps... It was worn down and many years old... He had a frown while he picked up an old newspaper, looking at the old article about his old friend Liam who had gone missing many years ago... Yet Maxel knew exactly where he was... Liam was in that damn golden rabbit toy... He had to help him... But Maxel also knew of the dangers that lurked inside the factory with him...