Carol Anne Freeling For when he's hungry ... for when he's lonely ... and when it's nightime. Robbie Freeling Is that our house? ... Who are all those people? ... Where are they coming from? Robbie Freeling If I got killed, I could visit her and show her how to get back here. You could tie a rope around me and hold it tight. Then somebody could come and get us and we could live somewhere else.