except... there was no roof. theres nothing. the void was, infact, truely infinate. when miles tryed to escape, something pulled the boy in and slammed him to the ground. above the boy were the children who called to him. their bodys were torn and rotted, each cryed bloody tears, but they smiled. and that was the unsettling thing. it wasnt sadistic, or false. they were the innocent smiles that only children could have. they continued their chant while circling him