Morning comes, Tessa wakes up, yawns a long time, and takes her little rag doll in her hands. Then she frowns.
"Stuffie, I hope that the others will eventually lure the chalk boy out of his cave..."
She gets off the bed and goes out to wash up, lost in thought.

THE END

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