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At this time, Jack's wife Wendy and his son Danny were having breakfast at home, waiting for the news of Jack's interview.
Danny looked ahead, sipping the sandwich bread in his hand, then he hesitated for a while and asked his mother.
"Mom, if Dad passes the interview for the winter caretaker, will we have to stay in that hotel all day?"
"Yes child."
Wendy put down the coffee in her hand, and turned her eyes from the book to Danny.
"But I don't have anyone to play with me when I'm there." Danny pouted, a little unhappy.
"Hmm~"
Wendy thought for a while, put down her legs shrunk on the chair, and faced Danny head-on.
"What does Tony think, is he looking forward to going to that hotel?"
After hearing what his mother said, Danny stretched out the index finger of his right hand. The index finger shook back and forth slightly, then changed his voice, and said while eating bread.
"No, I don't like it there, Mrs. Terrace."
Danny's voice is like a duck's voice that a child deliberately squeezes out. It sounds cute, but it's also a little penetrating.
"Son, don't worry, I'm sure we'll have a good winter there."
"Okay mom."
Danny was a little unhappy, and then jumped off the chair and went to the bathroom. Wendy gave Danny a strange look, but didn't intervene, and chose to continue reading.
In the bathroom, Danny pushed a chair and stood on it so he could look into the mirror.
Danny looked in the mirror and asked suspiciously:
"Tony, do you think Dad is going to get that job?"
Immediately afterwards, Danny stretched out a finger, and replied in a drake voice:
"He's got it."
At this moment, the phone in the living room rang, and Wendy heard a surprise voice from the living room.
"Oh Danny, Dad passed the interview!"
Danny didn't have any surprises, but was a little frustrated. He stretched out his finger and continued to ask Tony.
"Tony, why don't you want to go to that hotel?"
His index finger started to twitch, and Danny's eyes in the mirror looked like a different person.
"I do not know."
"Tony, you sure know, but you don't want to tell me"
"Yes, I didn't want to tell you."
"Come on Tony, please, tell me, you know, you're my best friend."
"Okay, Tony, tell me."
After finishing this sentence, Danny stopped his fingers, and then his eyes became empty, and in his sight, he saw another scene.
This is a corridor with checkered single sofas on both sides, and an elevator in the middle.
Immediately afterwards, the elevator began to open, and a large amount of blood rushed out of the elevator. The blood spread throughout the corridor, washed every place in the corridor, and finally rushed to Danny.
Danny was frightened, but there was another flash in front of his eyes. A pair of twin sisters in sky blue clothes were holding hands. They stood in front of a window, staring at Danny. The sister on the left was smiling, and the sister on the right was smiling. The younger sister was expressionless.
Immediately afterwards, the screen switched back to the elevator. The elevator had been half opened, and a large amount of blood was pouring towards Danny. Danny had no way to dodge, but could only watch the blood rushing towards him. His vision was blurred by the blood, and then It was red and turned into pitch black.
in the bedroom.
Danny slowly opened his eyes, and in front of him was the doctor invited by his mother.
"The child is awake."
The doctor nodded to Wendy, Wendy was terrified, with tears in her eyes, her hands on her face, looking very anxious.
"Don't worry, I will diagnose clearly."
The doctor started asking Danny:
"Danny, are you feeling better?"
"Better."
The doctor nodded, and then continued to ask:
"Do you remember the last thing you were doing before you passed out?"
"I..." Danny stared blankly for a moment, then said, "I'm chatting with Tony."
"Tony? Who's Tony?"
"Tony is the little boy who lives in my mouth."
"Tony is Danny's imaginary friend."
Wendy explained aloud.
The doctor nodded, his eyes were a little dignified, but he continued to ask with a smile:
"Then now you open your mouth, can I see Tony?"
"No." Danny's eyes drifted to the other side, "he hid in my stomach."
"It's ok."
"So did Tony ask you to do anything?"
Danny thought about it carefully for a while, and finally shook his head.
"I don't want to talk about Tony anymore."
The doctor was not angry, and ended the topic following Tony's words.
"Okay, then you have a good rest, and your mother and I will go to the living room to chat."
Danny nodded, and then the doctor and Wendy left the room, went to the living room and sat on the sofa.
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