• Phillip Rillbay grunted as the tea pot was thrown at him, cutting his right arm, the blood running down off of his hand as a shard of the tea pot was thrown at his leg; Grunting as the shard drove itself deep inside his leg, cutting a nerve as he fell down onto the floor, screaming slightly as the air got cold and tight around his ankle pulling him into the kitchen..

    Phillip lifted the stuffed owl out of the box and put it on the shelf to his left, next to the mounted wolf head on the wall. There was a knocking at the door, Phillip turned around and walked past the coffee table, put his hand on the warm, welcoming door knob, twisted it and pushed the door open, looking around he stepped out, kicking a teddy bear slightly, sighing, Phillip picked up the Teddy bear, it was a rather modern teddy bear, but it felt like an old Victorian porcelain doll for a second Phillip thought it was, but he simply shrugged the feeling off and took it to the town’s lost and found box