In the dimly lit attic of an old house, ten year old Lucy found a dusty, porcelain doll with a cracked face and piercing blue eyes. Its frilly dress was tattered, but Lucy felt a strange connection and decided to keep it. That night, as she slept, the doll's eyes seemed to follow her every move. At midnight, Lucy awoke to a soft creaking sound. The doll, now perched on the edge of her bed, had its head turned slightly toward her. She shivered, dismissing it as a trick of the light. But when...