It was late that night so Oliver's parents went right to bed me and Oliver went to bed a couple minutes after them, Oliver's room had a record player playing, but the record on it had been cracked, and it was made out of glass instead of vinyl. I was too tired to ask Oliver about anything I just fell onto Oliver's spare bed and passed out. I woke up in the morning to someone slamming glass into something and breaking it. After they smashed the bottle I heard Mrs. Willow run out of her room and
quietly say "oh god….." I heard Mr. Willow apologizing to Mrs. Willow I walked out of Oliver's room and tip toed to where I could see Mr. and Mrs. Willow. Mrs.Willow was bandaging Mr.Willow's hands. Soon enough Oliver opened his bedroom door and his parents darted into their bedroom.