Carrie held the doll close. The soft brush of its dress on her skin was heaven after more than 30 years of nothing, no sensation at all. Being trapped inside the doll was hell, but she had a new body now. Some fool would come along someday and free her body's original owner, but who knows when that would be? And if they didn't stare into the doll's eyes, the transfer couldn't happen. Before she left the house, she scribbled a note and left it beneath the doll - DON'T STARE.