It had been a pretty much normal day for Bill.

He had been at his house, painting as usual. He didn't go out much, he never did. He didn't like being around people.

It was now dawn, and Bill was in his living room, with a vinyl playing and a glass of red wine in his hand.

Suddenly, someone ringed at his door.

When he opened the door, he didn't saw anybody. But when he lowered his gaze... He found a basket with a sleeping baby, surrounded by white baby bunnies.

"What the...?"