Arso gets up. In the middle is a bed in which it seems the Child sleeps, covered with a blanket. Puppet enters through the window cautiously. Approaches the bed and reaches for the piggy bank on the small table nearby. The Child's favorite toys, a pail and a shovel, are on the floor.
Lights come on suddenly.
The Child is now standing in the corner of the room, by the light switch. A slingshot and a stone in his hands. Put up your hands and turn slowly, or I'll splite open your head. Drop that, kid. Just passing by.