Chapter 17

Laura

Instant horror hits me the second I open my eyes. I'm held in a giant hand, and tree-trunk-sized fingers as large as my body are dressing me in a blue dress. It's probably one that belongs to a doll.

Shit.

What size am I right now?!

"Oh, look, Laura is finally awake!" Jenna grins at me.

I repress a scream and almost pass out when her humongous face moves into my field of vision, becoming my entire sky. She looks like a terrifying god when she blocks out the light.

Holy shit, I'm hyperventilating already.

Isla, Sarah, and Jenna are all sitting on a carpet, smiling at me. They look like living skyscrapers. Is this a nightmare?

Please, please, please, let me wake up!

Nothing happens.

I'm stuck here, and one of the twins smiles innocently at me. "How does it feel being so tiny?"

"Can I hold her?" The other twins ask. "She looks so fragile—I want to see if she is squishy!"

"Yeah, I want to play with her a little!"

"No, she isn't to be played with yet," Jenna declares, lifting me