Turning another corner, Ashley quickly came to the conclusion that the house with a hole in the garage door. "These things really knows how to wreck shit." she remarked again in a soften tune, parking in reverse in the driveway. Grabbing her clipboard, Ashley looked behind her and checked the plastic boxes Globotech gave her. They were still tied down with boogie cords, and labeled with neon blue recycling symbols. "Well girls, get ready for company." the toy company employee said, grabbing the handful of burned and screwed dolls.
Unhooking the cord from over the top of the closest bin, Ashley carelessly threw the Gwendies in and carried it through the back of the van. Giving a double check of items, Ashley started for the hole in the garage. Dropping to her knees, the blonde took a look inside, and was not surprised to find power tools and other dangerous appliances half-way through being molded and twisted in to makeshift weapons and vehicles. "Are you taking me home honey?" muffled voice asked in with the container, "Well actually, yes" she replied to the doll, and started for...
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