Annabelle looked at the clock and sighed. 4:38

She walked over to her new wicker-white wardrobe and opened the doors to pick out clothes for the day.

Not like I'm going to get any sleep anyway. I might as well do something, Annabelle thought, intending to make breakfast for her Other Parents. That should make them pretty happy...

After Annabelle had finished her morning routine she walked down the creaky stairs. As she got closer to the end of them, Annabelle's sensitive hearing began picking up noises in the kitchen. Oh my... It's them. The vampires have come for me over McDuffie. Oh, why did Ansel have to kill him?...