Kinjo had spent time with Sally and Teddy. He was often found carrying Teddy around. Sally had been stuffing him with food more often then not. Every time she made him eat more than his tummy wanted. Then when he laid down because he didn't feel good she would rub his tummy. He was almost three weeks pregnant now. He didn't know it but Sally did. He didn't know why Sally was being this way but he was glad as he knew it wouldn't last long. The evil man James would be coming back soon. He stood up and had Teddy in his arms. Hugging him close. For some reason doing so brought a sense of calm to him. His dreams were strange and they always seemed like someone else was in control. It made no sense. When he woke it all faded away. He couldn't even remember it just that it was strange. He walked around as he tried to figure out where the bathroom was. Finding it he did his business, washed his hands, then headed back out as he looked for the way back to the room. "Love you Teddy." he said softly. Huggling the stuffed bear more. He felt safe when he did so. Or when he was with Sally he felt safe. A creepy crawlie feeling was in him. He whimpered as the storm killing the power. He yiped at each booming roar of thunder. Trembling as he pulled Teddy to where he could nuzzle him. It was even creepier in this torture house when all the lights were gone.