Odd. Very odd, given the April chill outside. There's something up in this playhouse, without a doubt. Annie looks at the tea set- there's no dust, nothing, they couldn't have been put out very long ago. Set for two- the child, and a friend. Gingerly, Annie pulled out one of the chairs and took a seat, looking around the house from that perspective.

There's a nest in the corner, she can see it from here. And if she were a child... Cautiously, she makes her way over to it, and a few steps from it, she realizes exactly what it is. "DARYL!" She calls again, over her shoulder. "I've found something!"