Alma

The squeaking noise of the door opens, As Alma walks in the room trying to look for the doll. Trespassing into a strange room filled with all these dolls on the shelves. Desperately wanting to have the doll.Walking towards the doll as something interrupts her, a doll riding a tricycle that looks old and scary, she picked him up and let go of the bike.As she lets go of the bike something else happens, it gets strange because the bike zooms straight out of her hands and\;.Then she looked back and sees that the doll wasn’t there it was in the middle of the other dolls. She gets on the chair and slowly reaches for the doll.Heavy breathing, and panicking Alma doesn’t know where she is.