Hall of Infinite Doors

It was quite obvious he was acting and he proves it by raising complaint after you throw him into your truck. The click of the lock on your truck door plasters a smile on your face. The kid bangs on the mesh wall between the dront of the car and the contents behind. You can only think to yourself: He is all yours, now. Before you pull out of your parking place, your child starts shouting "Dad, I'm in here! I'm in here!" There is a man looking around in the park, but doesn't look like he sees your truck or like he hears his son's voice.