"I only wanted dollies." the girl said, staring at the white wall in front of her. She hated the eerie silence of the asylum at night. She heard the loud squeaky pop of porcelain limbs clashing together and she laid perfectly still. She stared at the wall with wide blue eyes as the sound got louder. "Molly. Come play with your dollies." "I d-don't wanna play with you!" she covered her ears but could still hear the whispers. She saw silhouettes of three dolls in the corner and she closed her eyes tight. "Are you okay, sweetie?" "N-No...I saw them." "No one's in here but you and me." "Please, leave."