Yesterday I received something strange on my porch. My name's Felix Frankenstein, a weird surname I know. But it's a weird last name for a weird guy like me. I work at and it's a nice job, but it just smells.. in there. like something died. I don't know, could just be bad food or something. So I try to ignore it and go on with my job. And then I go home and go to bed. but yesterday I came home to an odd box on my