Haha i let my friend write again sorry LOL.
The robot stood up as he heard the front door begin to open. He reached for his switchblade. The family were still talking and laughing. Apparently they had a good time. As the bedroom door opened, he quickly disabled the mother with chloroform.
"Bea? Is something wrong?" her husband called, as she had suddenly stopped talking. He crept slowly to the bedroom himself, now quite wary of possible danger. "Stay back, Ter," he warned, and grabbed the broom from the closet. As he came into the room, Roberts again had no trouble dispatching the man. Only the child remained now.
Terry had tried to hide, but the boy's hiding spot was hardly shielded from the radar.
When Mister Harakiri came to, the rest of his family was already awake. He broke free easily from the ties, however, and quickly untied his family. "This isn't our house," Terry whined. He had a tendency to state the obvious when under stress. Beatrice tousled his hair to comfort him, but of course she was just as worried.
Roberts watched all of this from an obscured camera, and laughed sadistically. Now Crow's family would be with Haruki's.