I looked around for a napkin to put over Puffball while he was in my pocket because it was winter and currently 14 degrees Celsius

I finally found two napkins thick and soft, perfect for my baby boy, i put them over him, but giving him neck room to poke his head out and breathe

"Wherh we goin daddeh?, miwkies and sketti?"

Puffball asked, snuggling into the napkins

"Maybe, if I can get money" I replied with a tickle under his chin

I pulled the lever behind the TV to open the trap door, this is where it all hit the fan

CLICK, CLICK, CLICK, CLICK, CLICK, CLICK, CLICK, CLICK

8 D.I.C.K Scientists, all around me and Puffball while pointing those god damn guns that killed my mother

"Checkmate, now give us the Fluffy and we will leave you alone for the rest of your life" that loud voice said from a random corner... seriously, where did that voice come from?!

I had to think, either we both died or I give up my baby boy

"We will give you five minutes to think, and don't try to escape, 8 helicopters and 4 cars with SWAT and FBI members are outside waiting and watching through the security cameras" One of them said, walking off but stil pointing his gun at me

there was no escape, none, if I dive out the window there would be hundreds of authority members ready to shoot at even a speck of dust

I looked down at Puffball and said six words to comfort him

"I'll find you again, dont worry" He looked up at me with large eyes ready to burst into tears, but, he said

"Babbeh wil waih for daddeh, babbeh wuv daddeh and twust him"

I looked outside, everybody knew my decision by just looking at me

2 people came back into the room and one put their hand out

I put puffball in the palm of his or hers hand and they walked off

I sat down and sobbed harder than I ever have in my life, how was I going to get out of this?

how was I going to get my baby boy back?

as I sobbed, rain poured down on the old tin roof as I heard cars drive away

I felt a warm presence the size of a human sitting down, I looked and saw my mother

"Don't worry, you'll work this out" she said, holding me in her transparent warm arms

"I hope so, mum, I hope so"

the presence faded away and I sobbed

how will I get my baby boy back?