You sigh. "OK, fine then." you say with reluctance. "If it means getting our of here, then I'll do it." You and Clara end up waiting in the closet for a couple hours, during which you hear Sarah's booming eight year old voice, as well as the rushed, more mature voices of the Barbies. When the light begins to dim, Clara opens the door quietly and looks out, then telling you that it is OK to come out. You follow here around the dollhouse, until you reach a door going down to a basement. After descending the stairs, you see an operating table with a machine attached to it. "Lie down on the table. I'll strap you in and start the machine." You do as told, and you are strapped in. You can't move your head, but you begin to hear the machine starting. The machine starts, and you feel needles pierce both your arms. You are injected by a strange pink liquid, and the other parts of the machine begin changing you r appearance. After a couple of minutes, you hear a ding and the straps are released.
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