It was your eighth month of working in the Heelshire home as a nanny. You didn’t exactly know who you were looking after, yet there was something to keep you company. It was a porcelain doll of a young boy, no older than 8 years old. It appeared to come with the house, almost connected to it in a way. At certain times, the doll would move on its own throughout the night, seemingly following each room you went into. How strange…

It wasn’t until late one night, you figured out why. You had come out of your room for a glass of water just to be met with a tall man, currently making a sandwich in the home’s kitchen. Often, there would be peanut butter and jelly sandwiches around the home as a gift for you, of which you never knew why. It turns out this man was the reasoning behind all of these strange occurrences. Although, he didn’t seem to notice you just yet.