No thanks, too expensive.

None, that is way to expensive. “Damn, that is way to much, hell they are just dolls.”

“Ok, you don’t have to be an ass.”

“Whatever I am out of here.”

As you storm out however you think you hear whispering and then you are sure you hear her say, ”Don’t worry he will pay for that. You are all perfect.”

You head home and walk in and look at the clock, ‘shit’ you think it is later than I thought. You fix a quick sandwich and watch a little TV and don’t even give the little shop or her odd words a second thought.

But that night you suddenly wake up to find.