The moment Philip had woken up was strange. He opened his eyes and looked around. He did not move at first. His eyes swept the room. He found himself in bed. His entire body was under the blankets that were on the bed. His head and body were laid out in the conventional fashion, head on the pillow, legs extended out. The room was dated. It looked very old fashioned with two beds and a desk in between. He was struck by the simplicity of the room, no fancy furniture or tv. Philip panicked and jumped out of the bed that he was laying in,
"Where am I?", he asked himself.
He continued to look around the room more. That was until when his eyes then have landed on the door. In the doorwa, he could see there was a tall, older man who was standing there and had come to see him,
"Who are you?", asked Philip as his eyes zeroed in on the man.
"I'm the one who lives here. I saw you outside and I came to take you in.",said the man sweetly.
"I'm so sorry sir!",said Philip nervously.
He tried to get out of the bed as quickly as he could. He headed to the door where the man had come from. Philip decided he could leave the man's house. As he was almost at the door, the man then had quickly stopped Philip in his tracks,
"Wait, why are you here anyway?",asked the man.
Philip had calmed down immediately and sat back down on his bed so he could speak to the man,
"I'm here to help my circus train.",he said to him.
There was another moment of silence between the both of them. That was when the man stepped forward to Philip,
"Then, you came to the right place.",said the man.