you are a 11-year-old boy. You move into a house in Oragan with your parents. it was a plain boring house. the paint was peeling. there were cobwebs. and the inter place was dusty. at night you woke up to mice. they head ran throw a hole in the wall. you follow them. you a exact copy of your house. except a lot cleaner. you head into the kitchen to see your mother. but something seems different. she has buttons for eyes. she turns around smiling creeply

"you're just in time for dinner dear"