Who is the Doll Maker?

I bet you want to know.

I know, but I’m not telling. I’m still poring through stacks of musty old documents trying to find all the stories.

I live in a house that’s over 120 years old— you remember that. Well, these drafty old homes have attics.

Did you read Dolls in The Attic? That was a bunch of made-up garbage. All those creepy doll movies are trash too.

I’ve discovered the truth about all the dolls.

And it’s scary.

But…

I’m not going to tell you.

First, I’ve more dust-covered wooden trunks to dig through. The worn brown leather volume I’m holding might have the birth date of The Doll Maker — the origin.

Spooky.