I immediately spotted Molly standing there, holding a Barbie doll, her eyes fixed in front of her. I followed her gaze and saw a lady, tall and curvy, kind of like Chelsea, but she was already outside the door, her strides quick and urgent.
Something felt odd; I knew it. Something definitely wasn't right.
As if sensing a presence, Molly turned abruptly, and her mesmerizing blue eyes brightened immediately when she saw me. "Alice," she called, willing her little legs to move faster as she approached. "I was searching for you."
"Really?" She was in front of me now, and I leaned forward, gently patting her cool cheek with my hand. "I was in the garden." I smiled at her.
"Could you please escort me somewhere?" She gritted her teeth a little, afraid that I might say no. "I swear, you'll lov
