You hear a soft set of footsteps from behind you and you see the face of a little girl peeking out to look at you. "Hello!" She's covered in cuts and bruises, some of which are still bleeding. She looks mangled. "My name is Sally, and this is my friend." She's holding a little stuffed bear in hand. "Will you play with me? I get so lonely here..." She winces and looks down at the bear as if listening to something he says. "A-actually," she mumbles, "He doesn't like you... You better go now." 

Suddenly her eyes narrow and she gives you a sinister look. "If you value your life, you'll stay away. But if you're brave, stick around. I still wanna play."
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