Chapter 27: Baking experiences

“Do you remember which specific doll was inhabited by the dancer’s spirit in your dream? Which doll did she choose to enter?” Mrs. March asked with her head tilted sideways as she studied the dolls.

Marielle tried to focus better as she stared at her dolls.

“I’m not sure at all now,” she replied after a few minutes. “Maybe it will come to me later. Try and see if there’s anything you can do and I will go to assist my grandmother with the baking,” she announced.

“I wonder, since the diseased dancer chose you, does it perhaps mean that you are going to dance there one day?” Mrs. March asked in an absent-minded way.

“Oh, it would be awesome, but I need a lot of extra classes before I’m good enough for them,” Marielle responded with a giggle. “Probably two years of classes, I’m sure,” she added as she headed towards the door.

Marielle’s phone rang in her pocket as she reached it.

“It’s my friend,” she announced before answering and heading for the stairs.