The Latino girl gave you a smile as she planted your head down hard, attaching it to the floorboards, you were now a permanent part of the house.
"I'm sure someone will find you eventually," the Latino said as she started to climb down the ladder. "Not that they'll be able to do much," she laughed as she closed the attic door, leaving you in the darkness with your detached parts laying near you.
You sobbed as the Latino girl left with the only thing that could reverse your current situation....
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