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A scream rang out. As I traced the auditory source of evident horror, I was led to my daughters room. I looked around quickly as I caught my breath from the reacting sprint, but nothing seemed out of place other than that tearing of a child under the bed. As I glimpsed at what might have caused any of this I noticed her new doll, limbs contorted, across the room. Going over to the bed to console her, “Honey what’s wrong?” Still sniffling, she managed to utter while shaking her finger towards the direction of the doll, “Its gonna hurt me! I bent over to the doll causing her to turtle more under the bed and gave the doll a…