Trevor smiled at the thought of a newcomer. [i]Golligee willikers![/i] The boy thought to himself. He propped the dead crow on its stomach, it's two legs spread out, to help it keep balance, as it faced the newcomer. More friends! He loved the orphanage, with all the people and the unusual events that happened. However, he missed his mom and dad, despite their yelling and his daddy's hitting. . . But, he just knew when his mom allowed him to bring Daddy back to life, things would be different.

"we should get out day started."

Trevor was excited. He already thought the day had started, but he must have been wrong. The day had [i]not[/i] already started. He was a little perplexed, but Crow seemed to know what was happening. Crow just sat there and said nothing, but Trevor knew what that meant.