(I stare with wide eyes at my hand where my puppet of daddy had been. I wasn't sure how long it had been, hours or days that I had been without him, but I couldn't understand, why would they take daddy away from me?) Where are you, Doctor Daddy? (I call out, my voice sounding pitiful as it leaves my chest despite how I try to keep myself together. I finally lift myself off of my knees and push my way into another room, looking around for him desperately.) Daddy? Please- the children miss you.
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