The Doll Page #3

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Chris, why are you sleeping?

Um...

I was tired.

Um, I'm good.

Don't worry.

I'll take Natasha

some food in an hour.

Dude, it's after dark now.

This is getting crazy.

She's not an animal.

So we have to

get rid of her, okay?

Shannon is in the next room

watching a movie.

It's only a matter of time

before she sees Natasha.

Dude, don't worry about it.

I'll call that number to come

and get her, okay?

Smells good in here.

What are you cooking?

I don't know.

I don't know what's cooking.

- Come sit.

- Is Chris making something?

What you watching?

Um, I'm watching "Encounter."

Have you seen it?

Oh, I've seen this movie.

This is where the couple goes

to a creepy-ass haunted house,

and there's an old dude there

who scares

the sh*t out of them,

and there's aliens at the end?

And... and I think

I just gave it away.

Um, yeah.

I've seen it.

It's scary.

I don't know why you like

watching really scary movies.

Because I do like

scary movies.

At night, too,

and by yourself.

[Chuckles]

Okay.

How was work?

It was good.

Much better now.

- What the f***?

- What?

What's the matter?

I swear I saw something

over there.

What was it?

Someone.

A woman I think.

Listen,

I'm sure it was nothing.

We both had

a lot to drink today.

It's been a long day.

I'll put you to bed.

Come on.

Let's go to bed.

Maybe you're right.

- Okay.

- Yeah, let's go.

[Shannon]

I know I saw something.

I'm sure it was nothing.

Where are you going?

I'll be right back.

No, don't leave.

I have to go check

on something.

Please, Andy,

can you just lay with me?

Okay.

Oh, God, you're such a whore.

I love it.

Yeah, no, just...

Yeah, yeah, yeah, that sound...

that sounds real good.

Just... just get over here,

would you?

I-I... Yeah. Yeah.

Yeah, just call me

when you get here.

Okay. Bye.

F***, man.

Women.

[Rainfall, thunder]

I know I saw something.

Gross.

The f***?

[Thud]

[Muttering]

"The perfect human"?

What the f***

kind of sh*t is this?

Oh, my God.

Where are

the knitting needles?

[Whispering]

Harness the soul...

[Whispering]

Administer the...

...soul.

What kind of f***ing sh*t

is this?

[Rattling]

[Whimpering]

[Footsteps]

[Clattering]

[Gulps]

[Whispering]

Sh*t.

Mm, this is so nice.

Mm, Stacy, I'm cold.

Come here, baby.

I'll warm you up.

[Giggles]

So sweet.

Mm.

What's wrong?

It's kind of creepy out here.

Do you wanna go?

No.

Let's go in the back

of Chris' Mercedes.

Hmm. Okay.

Let's go.

Let's take this down.

Do you think

we should go get Chris?

He'll find us eventually.

You're right.

Let's f*** with him.

Oh, my God,

what the f***?

What the f***?

- [Screaming]

- Oh, my God!

[Stabbing]

[Whimpering]

Please, no. Please.

[Doorknob rattling]

Please.

No. No!

[Doorknob rattling]

Please.

[Gasps]

[Knocking on door]

[Giggling]

Hey, baby.

- How do you do?

- I'm good.

[Sighs]

So, you called?

Did you need something?

I did.

- Yeah?

- Yeah.

What did you need?

What do you think I need?

Do you need help?

I think you can guess.

- Um, yeah?

- Yeah.

You are a naughty boy.

[Giggles]

[Giggling]

Mm. Dirty boy wanna take off

his dirty shirt?

- Mm-hm. Yeah.

- Huh?

- Yeah? Take it off.

- Uh-huh.

Get on the bed.

- Do I have to punish you?

- Uh, please.

- Yeah? Yeah?

- Yeah, I've been bad.

Hmm?

You a good boy or a bad boy?

I think you're a good boy.

You know what good boys get?

Uh, I don't know. What?

You don't know

what good boys get?

I hope...

- Mm, hope it's...

- I don't wanna jinx it.

Oh, um, do you have

a bathroom?

Yeah.

Take your pants off.

- Okay.

- Take your pants off.

All right.

[Chuckles]

[Creaking]

[Thud]

What the f***?

Are you okay?

[Gasps]

[Muffled whimpering]

Leslie, where are you?

Oh, sh*t.

Leslie.

What the hell are you...

Is that you?

What the hell are you

doing up here?

Oh, my God.

What the f***, man?

What the f***?

- Hey.

- What's up? What the...

What the f***'s the matter?

What's going on?

- Oh, f***.

- What's happening?

Natasha killed Leslie, man.

What?

She...

- Leslie's in the attic.

- What?

What the f***

are you talking about?

I just found her in the attic,

dude, stabbed.

Oh, my God.

Oh, sh*t. Oh, sh*t.

Okay. Chris.

We gotta call 911.

We gotta f***ing call

911 right now.

We gotta... we gotta f***ing

report this right now.

- We gotta f***ing call...

- Dude, we can't.

I have a record, dude.

I could go to jail, man,

with my record.

Well, call the website.

Call the f***ing number

you got off the website.

You got that number

from the website, right?

You saved it

on your phone, right?

Yeah, yeah, yeah.

Call the f***ing number

right now.

- I'm calling.

- Oh, come on.

Oh, my God.

Oh, sh*t.

Hi, yes?

Um, we...

we got a girl from you,

and, um, she's...

Something happened and we need

you to come and get her now.

Do you understand?

Come and get her now.

- Now!

- F***ing pick her up now.

- What did they say?

- They're coming.

- How long's it gonna take?

- He's... They're just coming.

That's all they said?

- That's all they said.

- Oh, f***.

- Chris, what about Shannon?

- What?

- [Banging on door]

- What the f***?

- What the f***? F***ing Shannon.

- Oh, my God.

What the f***?

- It's locked.

- Holy sh*t.

Try the other f***ing door!

Shannon!

It's f***ing locked.

It's f***ing locked.

What the f***

are we gonna do right now?

Oh, sh*t.

We're f***ed, Chris.

- We're so f***ed right now.

- Call that number back.

Call the f***ing

number back right now.

Call the number back.

- I'm not calling any...

- Call the number back.

We gotta take care

of this ourselves.

Who else can we f***ing call

right now?

There's gotta be someone

f***ing else we can call.

[Footsteps]

[Thudding]

[Pounding on door]

Open up. It's me, Shannon.

Hurry!

Stand back.

What's going on?

Andy, someone's in the attic.

I know it was the woman I saw the

other night. I wasn't crazy.

Why would you go in there?

Because I kept hearing

strange noises,

so I went there to see if that's

where they were coming from.

But that's not the point.

I found these papers,

and will you please tell me

what the f*** this is?

Oh, my God.

This is a pentagram.

It says,

"Shannon, Chris, Andy."

It's...

it's a picture of Natasha,

the Doll.

Oh, sh*t.

Chris, look at this.

Oh, my God.

[Chris]

This is my fault, man.

I made you do it.

What did you guys do?

Why is there a woman

in the attic?

He ordered...

he ordered her for me online.

I thought I could

get you back.

You're joking, right?

No, no, no.

I'm so sorry, Shannon.

I made him do it.

I just wanted to get you back.

You ordered an escort

and kept her in the attic?

God, you're a sick f***.

We knew she was mental,

all right?

Chris even called

the website

to get...

to talk to the owner

to come pick her up.

What time did he say he was

going to come get her?

Right, Chris?

We don't even know

if she's gone or not.

We don't even know if she's still

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