Chapter Sixteen
You're alone in a lift when somebody taps on your shoulder, not once but twice. You turn and there's a doll lying on the floor.
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Chapter Sixteen
You're alone in a lift when somebody taps on your shoulder, not once but twice. You turn and there's a doll lying on the floor.
