Sally had left when she caught the keys. Then she skipped to the room where the man had been stored. "Oh thank God!" The young boy screamed after Sally had opened the door. "Come." He gestured to her. "We need to get out of here."
"You are not sleeping anymore!" Sally said happily as she stepped into the room and shut the door behind her. The boy gave her a confused look. "Will you play with me?" She asked as she watched his eyes fill with terror. She lunged at his face and dug her claws in, gouging out his eyes as she gave a playful laugh. The boy pushed her off and screamed. "Shhh!" Sally argued. "We can't play too loudly..."
Sally left the room shortly after. Her dress was dripping red and as she walked she left a trail of bloody foot prints. She didn't bother to close the door when she left. The boy was left in the corner of the room. A plastic train was shoved down his throat, the holes where his eyes where stared at the door, and the words 'will you play with me' were carved into his arms and legs.