"Why does anyone do anything?" She answered back unhelpfully and the buzz of a power drill echoed across the warehouse. She held it in one hand while a marker in her other hand was used to make X's on his shoulders, knees, neck and a line down his back.

"There we go. Gotta remind myself where to put the wires and things so you don't fall over like my first little brother." She tossed the marker aside. "Oh that's right! I haven't introduced you!"

Clapping her hands twice a light flicked on revealing a scene of horror right out of a slasher movie. A family of four and a half were lounging on sofas and in a rocking chair. Five people who Harley had very clearly killed and stuffed into life sized dolls with garish grins being held up with staples and nails. On the floor a little sister sat clutching a clown doll while half of what used to be a little boy was sitting next to her with a dinosaur toy. His other half had gone missing and if Jaime looked close enough he could see the joints on the boy were coming apart like a well worn rag doll.

"I always wanted a big family!" She sighed and then proceeded to drive the drill into the back of Jaime's knee.