A: You has been stalking Sol for a long while. Weeks upon weeks. You were planning on uncovering his dark secrets, his lies, his crimes. Especially the circus. You began your plan, which you had worked on for years, the then suddenly be knocked out before reaching Sol’s front door. You wake up, tied by chains to a metal chair. The room you’re in is empty and pitch dark, the freezing concrete floor and walls not giving much heat. You suddenly hear a freak of a metal door opening and then shutting behind you. You then heard someone say “Well, well, well, what do we have here?”

B: You were a childrens therapist for years. You still were, even now. Kids were always so interesting to you, their brain development and all. You learned to understand them better over the years. But, one night, a mother brings in her son. He’s about 8, 4’6, blond with blue eyes, and very scratched up. He looked nothing like his mother. The mother pulled you aside, telling you she just adopted this boy and that he was being a bit strange to everyone. He just didn’t seem right to the mother. You say you’ll be careful and take the boy in your office for a session. Just you and him, in a room. You put some toys and fidgets out for him, but he doesn’t touch them. When you ask him questions, he doesn’t answer. You ask him if he’s happy to be with his mother and he shakes his head.

(angles I’m probably gonna reuse b in another wwjd, I just love b so much)

(I guess*)

“Not home.”

Kind of, yeah

alrighty))

“Very energetic, hmm.” Sol walked around in front of Kaylie. “I see.” He kept circling her.

“You’re so quiet.”

“Then why weren’t you saying anything? Huh? Or are you shocked that I found you before you could tell the world what I’ve done.”

“I’m shocked you would wanna expose it. The circus itself was a twisted operation. It still is.”

“So you weren’t breaking in for information? Likely story.”

Sol watched Kaylie closely.

“That would be none of your business, thank you very much.”

“Are you suddenly me? If not, then, no, it is none of your business,”

“I can’t do that because of what you’ve done. It goes against my inner beliefs. Trust me, it would be nice to get rid of you and the others, but you’re now a witness.”

Sol started circling her.

“Nom just seeing what I’m dealing with.”

No*))