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Alice ripped the disk out of Bonedread’s hand and scooted away from the group. The goblin snarled and pushed his sleeves up on his arms. “Give me that. If I have to take it, there won’t be anything left of you.”
Max held out his hand. “Alice, what are you doing? Give it back.”
She stomped her feet and put the disk behind her back. “I want to see the colors.”
“We have to help Snoop. Give us the disk,” said Tommy. He charged her, but skidded to a stop when the doll jumped in front of her. Its eyes glowed red. One swung precariously from a red string attached to its socket.
“First the colors,” said Alice, flinging the disk into the air.
“No,” shouted the boys, reaching out to snatch the disk. They missed. It came to a sudden stop with a slap and a sound that resembled a zipper. Shann
