You were left in a house after not much of an explanation, only to babysit his kids. It’s practically midnight and this house is in the middle of nowhere and, if you recall correctly, the one who brought you here was a talking mouse cursor.

Ahead of you, all lights are off except a lamp’s light.

The light is dim, but it’s bright enough to see the desk it sits on and around it.

The desk has paper on it, in the chair, a young child sits. Well—he didn’t really look human,