HNT - Haunted Doll

I'll never forget the haunted doll that my lived in my mother-in-law's house. Every time we were visiting from out of town and I was sleeping on the couch in the living room, I remember having to cover the doll with a blanket every night.

I simply couldn't sleep with that doll staring at me from across the room with her piercing aqua eyes and devilishly evil grin.

Francine is in the process of cleaning and sorting through many of her mother's things these past several weeks. I was horrified to learn that the doll that had antagonized me so often was now living in our house.

I sit there some nights, coated in a cold sweat, jumping at sounds in the night, convinced that she's sneaking up on me, just over my shoulder. But it's just my imagination, right? I mean, she's still in the other room, under that blanket I covered her with.

Right? Right?