His Puppet
I was about to answer him but continuous rings of the doorbell causes us both to look towards the bedroom door, Anthony seems confused, obviously not expecting anyone.
He tells me to wait here while he goes to the bedside table pulling his gun out, he sticks it in his back pocket before walking out the bedroom door. I pick Amelia up slowly walking to the door, where I could hear Anthony talking in the intercom to whoever was there, I decide to leave the room slowly walking down the stairs where he was still talking to who sounds like a guy. Thinking it was one of his friends I walk Amelia into her playroom, putting her on one of the soft mats, she laughs crawling to go pick up her favourite
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