“Come on mother its time for bed.” Said Eliza lifting up on her mother’s arm to help her out if her chair.
“Please dont make me.” She pleaded resisting her daughters grasp.
“Mother you need your sleep.” She said firmly.
“But i dont want to go to bed, the man with no eyes is waiting in the closet for me.” Her mother’s eyes were wide and her voice pitch changed from calm to frightened.
“Mother we ha...