Baby Bear

In the quiet night, you hear rustling downstairs. You sneak down stairs with any weapon you can find. You hear a voice. It was the crime family - Goldilocks and The Three Bears but just Baby… why? “I’ll show Goldi that I can do something right on my own?.” Baby growls to himself, in his own thoughts. “She’s always trying to tell me what to do!” He knocks a book in frustration and gasps and hope you didn’t hear it.