Everything was in place she could finally be adopted and be what he needed, waiting in the hospital bed waiting.
'Dammit' he said the plastic doll fell over in the street it's 'bones' had finally broke off the whitherd doll had fell into a puddle,oddly it had not rained on over a week. With little thought he lifted the doll over his shoulders and sprinted and threw the into a dirty alley. ' fuck what am I going to do now, he spent every bit of money minus some change, just enough for a couple weeks of food if he streched it. But not enough for any form of shelter. He walked through the night knowing knowing he wasn't going to get any sleep at midnight he was a spectacular explosion that rose even through the gates of the school he moved there instead of heightened security the doors were wide open 'I guess anyone is allowed in here these days' he knew exactly where he needed to go with a fire that big there's always a broken doll he ran to facility 1451920 slowed down to not go in winded he walked in past the receptionist he went to the second highest floor through the stairs and made a left looking for a room with a red square on the door out of the eight rooms only one had one. He walked in with a doctor patching a doll with thin line like burns followed by one large one on her left lower back he went and say in a chair need the window the doctor not even glancing at him. The doll just have been in some kind of pain but was oddly happy to see him he watch while the doc patched her together, the doll glancing often but shortly at him. As the doctor was leaving the room he finally asked maybe one of the most important question in his life. ' Do you need a puppeteer?'
