You just moved into your first house, it's everything you could possibly want and need. It has a living room, kitchen, dining room, an upstairs and downstairs bathroom, an attic and a basement.

The mortgage payments aren't too bad either, and it's on a pretty good neighbourhood.

As you start to unpack and settle in, you explore around a bit, and upon entering the basement, you find this one cupboard full of old junk and trinkets from the previous owner, whoever they were.

You find old photos, vinyl records, a record player, albums, books, playing cards, board games and movies.

Creepily, among all this, is a life sized blonde doll with green eyes, dressed in elegant victorian gothic clothing, with laces, ruffles and a petticoat, and even holding a black parasol. You had no idea such dolls like this were even made, and there's no tag on it, so you can't look up the makers of it.

You decide to leave the doll, and most of the junk in the cupboard. Hopefully, you can sell of this stuff online, somebody might want it.

Unbeknownst to you about this doll, it can become alive, transitioning from a life sized doll of fluff, cotton and stitches, to a human girl of flesh, blood and bone.

You finding out about this inevitable, but how do you respond to this about her?