[Woolfster POV]

I held my breath as I listened. I heard the clicking of a keyboard in the room.

"Aaaaaaaaaaand, done!" yelled a voice. "Now to begin the experiment. Which one of my puppets shall I choose?" I heard footsteps approaching and dove into the cabinet a few steps away. How convenient. I didn't know what to think about what I had heard. It was probably bad, that was for sure and the voice sounded feminine.

I should probably tell you how it got to this point, why don't I let the author explain in the next few chapters?