Caroline was playing in her room alone when I heard a scream.
I rushed in and found her curled up in the corner of her bed, surrounded by all her stuffed animals and dolls. They were all arranged to be looking at her, and she rested the back of her hand on her forehead.
"What's wrong?"
"Mama," she sighed, "you gotta save me from these kids!"
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