Lacey

And it didn't really have any distinguishing features other than it was making this like... Like it was taunting me.

Like it was smiling.

Like it was excited about like screwing with me.

It wanted to get a reaction out of me.

It wanted me to jump.

I remember the experience as we were driving to Goodwill to drop her off.

It was like I was getting yelled at in my head.

It was like this doll was yelling at me and was mad.

And I think I remember mentioning to Connor, I'm like, she's mad that I'm dropping her off at Goodwill.

I'm just feeling the energy that you would feel when someone is yelling at you.

Like when someone's really mad at you and they're glaring at you from across the room and you kind of can sit there and be like, ooh, like someone, I can feel that someone's mad at me.

That's the only thing that I can kind of liken it to is that I could just feel that she was like, screw you.

How dare you drop me off at Goodwill?

Like, I have been with you since you were eight and you're just leaving me here?

I'm like, yep.

Yes, I am.

I thought it was kind of funny too.

And I'm like, I don't know if there's anything to that.

But I kind of like snickered at her as I put her down in the bin.

I was like, bye, have fun.