First it was just a scurrying sound and a shape glimpsed from the corner of my eye. I shrugged it off as rats. They are nothing to worry about. Caligula likes rats. I carried on writing.
It was the low growl that got my attention. I have heard that growl before and only one creature on the planet can make that sound.
My old childhood toy, Scabby Ted.
I made haste to the dungeon, brushing past Father’s ghost. He had nothing to worry about, I wasn’t going to the vault. I had to visit the secure facility where the toys were stored.
The doors were open. Scabby Ted, Jugular the Clown and all the rest are on the loose. This is not a good thing, not good at all. These are Dume toys and they play rough. It’s going to take some time to round them all up.
What I have to wonder is, who let them out? Also, why?
More importantly, how did they do it without bleeding?