Wendy: "Hanna, why did you move from the shelf?"
Hanna: "I wanted to see you, Wendy."
Wendy: "Okay, but why are you staring at me like that?"
Hanna: "I have a secret to tell you, Wendy."
Wendy: "What secret?"
Hanna: "I'm hungry."
Wendy: "Hungry? But dolls don't eat."
Hanna: "I'm not like other dolls, Wendy. I need to eat human souls to stay alive as a doll."
Wendy: (laughing) "That's a funny joke, Hanna. You're just playing with me."
Hanna: (slowly) "I'm not joking. I've eaten two souls already. And now I want yours."
Wendy: (screaming) "Mom! Mom! Help!"
Mom: (sleepily) "What's going on, Wendy? Why are you screaming?"
Wendy: (crying) "The doll, Mom! The doll is alive and it wants to eat my soul!"
Mom: (angrily) "Enough of this nonsense, Wendy! You know very well that dolls can't come alive. Now go back to sleep!"
Thud... thud... thud...
Mom: (panicking) "What's that noise? Is someone breaking in?"
Hanna: (laughing eerily) "No one's breaking in, Mom. It's just me coming for your soul."
The next day, the police found the apartment empty except for a possessed doll with bloodstains on its dress. The case remains unsolved till this day as the doll continues its search for human souls to feast upon.