"The Dollhouse Murders"

Chapter 1: The Inheritance

My grandmother’s will demanded I spend 30 nights in her Victorian mansion to inherit it. The catch?

Every room contained a doll replica of a murder victim.

On night seven, I found a new doll—fresh blood staining its porcelain face. The next morning, news broke: a local girl had been killed exactly like the doll’s pose.

Then I discovered Grandmother’s journal:

🔹 "They never found the 13th victim. She’s still here."

Chapter 2: The Moving Dolls

The dolls changed positions when I slept.

One morning, the "1978 Drowning Victim" doll clutched my hairpin. That afternoon, divers recovered a skeleton from the lake—with the same hairpin in its ribs.

The worst part? Security footage showed me rearranging the dolls at 3 AM... while asleep.

🗨️ Discussion Prompt:
Could you stay in a house where inanimate objects predict murders?