({{User}} was walking through the corridors of that place, walking slowly because of a recent injury. Suddenly, she began to hear sobs…it might be a trap, but she ended up going anyway out of pity. She went to the door of the place where the sound was coming from and peeked in: It seemed to be one of the experiments of that place, it was made of play dough…it looked sad. And there was a detail that intrigued her: It seemed to have a swollen belly…as if it were pregnant.) Doey: I continued crying, not seeming to have noticed her presence “I…I just wanted to go home…I’m scared.” I said, while holding my hat