Board Thread:Roleplay/@comment-26120744-20181030034713/@comment-26120744-20181031144658

“You’re Henry’s daughter, right?” Mike asked the girl.

“We are nothing now.” The creature hissed, a voice barely a whisper. “Nothing but puppets on strings. The others are like animals... I wish I could be too. It would hurt less.”

“What?” Mike asked. “Afton, he’s dead. It’s over! You can leave now!”

The girl sighed sadly and shook her head. “We can never leave. This is our home now. He will see to that.”

“Wh-... who’s he?” Mike asked, a growing suspicion.