Sharon risked a glance behind her at the quickly advancing dolls, she realized they had fanned out and were moving to heard them into the castle. Forget that! Sharon bolted a hard left and ran for the shelves of the store, she might get away if she could hide while the dolls went after the others. Making her way around a giant carousel she headed for a group of shelves that seemed far too big to be normal, how would anyone ever reach the top shelves? Sharron ignored the implausibility of the store and instead ran deeper, trying to find a place to hide.
Turning around Sharron looked back to see if she was safe, instead she groaned as a happy looking pink doll skipped into view, it's arms locked out straight as she giggled and advanced. Nearly out of breath Sharon redoubled her pace and tried to put some distance between herself and the surreal smiling doll behind her. The isle came to an end at a T and looking either way Sharon couldn't see an exit, to the left looked like it might be a left turn to exit the way she had come, or it could be a dead end, she couldn't tell, the right stretched deeper into the maze of isles, hearing the giggling of the doll growing closer, she chose to go...
