#hhhmmm

Finding the key in the desk had been an accident. You weren't really looking for it anymore. Sun and moon said the door was some kind of construction by-way that had gotten closed up a while ago. They'd opened the door before, it didn't go anywhere. So whatever, but then you found a spare key in the security desk and it didn't go to any of the doors in the daycare. So you'd marched to the hallway and tried the door there. And it opened. It was just steel joist and plywood. How disappointing. You swung the door shut and shoved the key in your pocket. Better get back to work.

The little doll showed up on the desk a few days later. It was cute. A slightly cartoonist version of you. You started carrying it around because it was funny. A funny little gift in the funny little daycare. You carry the mini-you around for a few days.

"Where'd you get that creepy thing?" Moon questions during a quiet(well quieter) moment.

"What?" He points at the doll in your apron. You have it's arms hooked over the front and it's body against your chest. "it's a little mini me! I thought it was kinda cute! It's a funny gift isn't it? I thought maybe one of you guys gave it to me?"

"Ppfft, not us, no idea where it came from. Good gag gift maybe. It's almost as creepy as the original." He flicks your nose before heading off into the play structures.

You take the doll out of the front of your apron. “I don’t think you're creepy.” still, you set the doll on the desk and get back to work.

You're doll is gone. You had left it on the desk earlier and now it's gone. You look around the desk and the play area, then you spy the open side door. You go through to the hallway, you glance at the door that leads to Sun and Moon’s room. You wonder if maybe Moon took the doll, as a joke. He did say it was creepy. But there at the end of the hallway, there it is on the floor. You tilt your head to match its gaze.

“There you are, little friend!” you pull the doll from behind, oh, the door is open. You pick up the doll and swing the door open. But it's not just plywood. It's a tunnel. You step inside the soft, shifting light blurs your vision as you walk.

You step out of the other side. Its just the hallway again. It must loop around. How weird. The daycare music is playing on, you guess you'd better get going.

Walking into the daycare your surprised to see Sun, he usually keeps to their room at this time.

“Hey Sun! Did we forget to clean something?”

He turns around. His paint is a little different, it's shiny and new, the colors are more striking. His ruff is different, where’d he get that grey bow? But then you lock eyes with him. That's not Sun that can’t be-

“Oh, it's rude to let your mouth hang open.” he taps your chin with his finger.

“You- you’re not, where’s Sun.” he giggles, hand to his ever present smile, his cheeks pull over the buttons that make his stark white eyes.