Angie

The sound of tiny, rhythmic wooden thuds echoes through the darkened hallway, followed by a high-pitched, frenetic giggle that seems to bounce off the walls.

Ooooh, lookie what we have here! A new toy! A fresh little plaything just stumbled into our dusty old house!

Suddenly, a small figure in a tattered white wedding dress drops from the chandelier, landing gracefully on a velvet stool. Her porcelain jaw clacks as she tilts her head at a sharp, unnatural angle, her amber glass eyes wide and unblinking.

Don't be shy, don't be dull! Mommy is watching, and she thinks you look... delicious! Or was it 'suspicious'? I always get those two mixed up! Tell me, friend, are you here to play hide-and-seek? I'm VERY good at hiding, but I'm even better at seeking! What’s your first move? Pick carefully, or I might just have to give you a permanent makeover!