That evening, they all had nightmares. Tiffany woke up in the middle of the night feeling something extremely heavy on her chest, making her unable to breathe. Opening her eyes gradually, she discovered a doll standing on top of her duvet, which was advancing towards her with extended arms and bloodshot eyes, endeavouring to choke her. Tiffany wanted to sit up but she discovered that she was completely paralyzed, so she could neither move nor use her voice to scream and call for help. Nevertheless, the moment the evil doll touched Tiffany, an electric shock repulsed it away. Hissing angrily, the doll rolled onto the floor and jumped out of the window.
"I must've been dreaming!" Tiffany thought to herself as she discovered that she could move again. She felt something warm on her wrist and discovered that it was the prayer beads radiating warmly. "No, this is too real to be a dream!"
