Olivia starts redressing the Mannequins

Oliva moves to the front display and begins undressing the usual three mannequins one by one.

Before redressing them in swimwear. She keeps her eyes fixed firmly on what she’s doing, working quickly, methodically, cheeks pink as she slips each rigid figure into increasingly daring swimwear.

And then she freezes.

There’s an extra mannequin!

Blonde. Tall. Standing near the center of the display.

Olivia blinks. She’s sure that one wasn’t there yesterday.

“Huh,” she murmurs. “Guess they added a new one.”

The mannequin looks unusually lifelike — almost unsettlingly so. The proportions are more natural than the others, the posture less exaggerated. The face, calm and frozen, feels… aware, somehow.

Debbie, trapped inside, is screaming silently.