On Monday, Mr. Hanks told Jasmine about the location and how to kill the dummy, but before he could say more she said, "That thing attacked me again last night, and cut me on legs and wrist."
"What?" He asked, getting up from his seat, and touched her arms.
"Yeah, it scratched me, and you know what?" She asked.
"What?"
"It attacked my mama last night too?"
"What?" He asked shockingly.
"She actually saw the dummy running in her room, and jumped on the bed while I was in there. It scared the shit out of her so bad, I didn't know what to do. She just jumped and hopped outta the bed and it really scared her to death. And it shocked her Mr. Hanks. I really didn't know what to do."
"Aww geez, Jasmine I'm sorry that happened to you again. That's why I dug up some research and went to a ventriquist place in Oakland."
"Really? What they say?" She asked.
"Well "they" is a he. And the man informed the simplest thing to do. Is to burn the doll."
"Burn it?" Her eyes widened.
"Yes."
"Where?"
"Anywhere the man told me."
"That is simple."
"Yeah. Well, will your mother let me in now?"
"Oh she's dying to let you in now."
"Good, I will be there tonight."
"God thank you Mr. Hanks."
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