Chapter 169. Hunting Things

Not quite long, he noticed the clown doll standing behind him carrying a sledgehammer. With fear in him, he flicked around. “Please dad, stop this,” he pleaded.

“I will when you take me to Mrs. Brown.” The clown doll chuckles and then opened its mouth to speak further. “I know how you two love each other. If you want her to live, take me to her mother then I will stop. It’s no big deal.”

Daniel squeezed out a reply. “You know I can’t do that?”

“Wrong answer son, you can and I need you to.”

“Don’t make me hurt the one I love.”

“You’re already hurting her by watching her die.”

“This is on you not on me and you have to stop, right now!” Daniel angrily yelled. He slowly lowered Mary and stood to his feet. “I have had enough of all this already.” He snarled at the clown doll with glowing yellow eyes. But before he could grab the clown doll, a smoke-like substance left the clown doll and disappeared into thin air once again. The clown doll fell becoming