Once there was a baby. One day the babies parents went out so a baby sitter was looking after it. The baby sitter got a phone call and it said "cutting squres cutting squres i'm coming down your street." she thought it was a joke and hung up. two minutes later the phone rang again. "cutting squres cutting squres i'm coming up your drive." she hung up. Two minutes later "cutting squres cutting squares i'm coming through your door." Another two minutes "cutting squres cutting squres i'm coming up your stairs." Two minutes later "cutting squres cutting squres i'm entering the babies room." Two minutes later "cutting squres cutting squres the babies dead." She hung up one final time. Half an hour later she went to check the baby. There she had the biggest shock in her life. There was a hole, the shape of a squre, where the babies heart was meant to be and the heart wasnt there.