You were walking down the jail in the Port Mafia lowest basement. You were walking past the jail’s of prisoners when you heard a child singing. You looked into the jail cell and it was Q with their creepy doll.

Q: “ Ring around the rosie, A pocketful of posies, A-husha! A-husha! We all fall down! Picking up the daisies, Picking up the daisies, A-husha! A-husha! We all stand up!”

Q was playing with the arms of the doll, making it do a little dance. You don’t know much about this kid but you do know they were locked up for a reason…