In the city of Washington, there is a very pretty doll of about thirty centimeters with big blue eyes and brown hair with an unusual destiny.
Marie had inherited a doll that had belonged to her family for a long time. If she knew her by sight and had heard some rumors about her, she had never been interested in her story. She just knew the doll was called Alice.
But to her surprise, shortly after taking her back to her apartment, something strange happened: she thought she heard whispers rising from the doll. Intrigued, Marie leaned her ear against his porcelain lips and she clearly heard her whisper. If the sound rising from her mouth was perceptible, the words she uttered remained incomprehensible.
But the more time passed, the more the doll seemed to gain strength and after a few weeks, Alice began to speak in complete sentences while persistently pleading with Marie for her release from the locked doll box. Marie claims that: When she didn't like you, her expression would change and her eyes would follow you around the room. This doll has been in my family for years and has always been kept in a closed doll box. My grandmother claimed to have been possessed by the spirit of Alice, her deceased best friend.
Marie felt threatened by the doll. No one really knew why she had been locked up in this box, but she had always been there and her various owners had always refused to let her out, ignoring her insistent requests.
Marie reportedly managed to capture the doll's voice many times. The phrase she would say most often would be, “I want to be left to suffer alone. Currently, Marie is still keeping Alice locked in her doll box and she has no intention of releasing her.