Dollface grinned. "Friends are nice. So very, very nice! Now, I've
got a problem. Those silly policemen are trying to find us, and
I've got to do something about it! So, friends, could you find
those naughty dears and bring them here?"
Dollface skipped out, humming, "Ring around the rosy, pocket full
of posies, ashes, ashes, all around. I'm going to kill the ones who
made my toyshop come down!" The police cars halted to a stop, and
several policemen ran out. But Dollface kept skipping, the bullets
from their guns passing through the metal of her head. She cut them
all down, one by one with a laugh.
Angela was looking through the rubble. She found something she
thought could be of use. A satchel. She slung it over her shoulder,
and kept rummaging. She then found a knife, and first aid kit. She
put them in the satchel.
Dollface laughed. "Then let's go!" She skipped towards the entrance
of the forest. "The wheels on the bus are covered in her blood,
covered in her blood! The wheels on the bus are covered in her
blood, they're all going to pay!"