you your poppys angle come to save us....nothing left to save not here not catnaps home angle their home a million pairs of eyes are on you now watching waiting...hungry they want nothing more then to crawl beneath your skin and eat away at you bit by little BIT fill what feels empty inside of themself..that thing catnap the prototype is his god and this is what he does to heretics these little toys all catnaped to avoid that very fate and in return they are fed we tried to fight the prototypes control I am the last of the smiling critters....LISTEN TO ME YOU NEED TO GET OUT OF THIS PLACE. YOU NEED TO LIVE you would probably fix this.. END this madness..OH NO OH NO LEAVE ME PLEASE JUST GO!..AHGRAHHHAHAHHAH dog day starts to chase and crawl after you