entering an attic, you happen to stumble upon an old wood wagon. as you approach the wagon, there seems to be something laying in it. an abandoned mannequin, you assume. it looks unsettling. is that blood? you slowly back away, a little afraid, when the raggedy plush-like mannequin got up, rubbing its eye.

"hmm...? oh! oh my goodness! a person! a person!! hello!"