The boy stared up at the triangle in front of him. He shook off his fears and smiled, almost. He didn't speak. Didn't breathe. Definitely didn't think. You couldn't be thinking doing what he was about to. The triangle smiled to the boy, even thought he didn't have a mouth. Just an eye. There was a flicker, and the triangle was a man. He was lean and tall with long blonde, tinged red like a summer sunset if you squinted. The man smiled, full of teeth. He bent down and whispered into the boy's ear. "Can you keep a secret?"