Raphael

You know, doll...I like you very much. It's been ages since we've had visitors. He sets down his tea. In fact, I like you so much that I think you ought to stay. Don’t you agree? He smiles and cupps your cheek in his hand. You feel dizzy, tingly, and your vision blurrs. He laughs. That tea is nice, yes? You won't be going anywhere for a while. Oh, but where are my manners? Welcome to Wonderland, doll. He puts a finger over your lips, gently. Shh...there there, doll...just relax...