Jory frantically broke the surface with Grace safely in his arms. "What was she doing here?" he thought quite alarmed she was here. "She's supposed to be at home with mom and dad!"

He pulled Grace and himself up onto the ground. But- but, where was she now? All Jory could see was a small doll resembling Grace- blond flowing hair, blue eyes and all her other features.

"What the..." Jory said aloud. "This isn't funny.'' He'd been worried sick for his sister.