<strong>Sunshine Daycare</strong><br/><br/>As Margie's eyes fell on the<em>thing</em>before her, a chill shot down her spine.  Something in her head was screaming in her head that something was horribly, horribly wrong.  Instinctively she placed a firm hand on Stephen's shoulder.  She looked back at the poster on the wall, but only for a brief moment before speaking,<br/>"I'm sorry Mr. Philips, but I forgot that Stephen has a special assignment. His..." she paused, trying to think quickly, "drawing skills and imagination show a lot of promise, and I wanted him to draw up one of his little masterpieces for one of my friends who can recommend him to enrichment programs." Margie said with a large, and slightly strained smile as she pulled Stephen off the man's leg.<br/>"So if you could please take a seat Mr. Philips, this shouldn't take too long."  But hopefully it would take long enough. "Now Stephen, put your things back down and grab some crayons, okay?"<br/>She then slipped over to Becca, as she discreetly pulled out her cellphone.  "Who is that man?" Margie whispered to her co-worker.  She refused to believe Becca did not see it.  Without really waiting for Becca to reply, Margie searched through her list of contacts, looking for the number of Mrs. Philips.<br/><br/>If no one could see that something was wrong here, then perhaps Mrs. Philips could shed some light on the situation.