an inside job

"I Need you to come inside for me." she said simply.

her living quarters where simplistic and readily availble to the general public. the occasional poster hanged on the wall while old stuffed toys from here youth lined the walls. she had a simplistic nature.

"So...what seems to be the problem?" he asked, examining the room.

Scotty then felt something large, heavy and cold hit the backside of his skull and he went down like a flash.

when he felt himself regaining consisnous, he dearly felt himself no on the ground. when he looked up as he awoke....he saw it and his jaw hit the floor with an audiable thud