The Doll

When I woke up, there was still a slight bitterness in my nose. I found myself in a dark and damp cage. My neighbors were a sleeping lion and a yawning tiger. Was this the background of the circus? I got up from the cold ground and tried my best to figure out my situation. The bear who had lured me here clumsily moved a chair over and sat opposite me. I looked at it with fake calmness. I even forced a smile. "Is this a game?" The bear moved its huge head and said, "Yes." It used a voice changer, so I couldn't hear its true voice.  I sighed. "If I get lost, my family will be worried. You have a family, don't you? Won't your family worry about you if you get lost?" "Kelly." The bear called me by the name and then leaned toward me. "Are you so sure that Carroll will choose you?" Instantly, I felt a chill down my spine.  I wasn't that lucky visitor, and the bear had deliberately waited for me there. It tried to kidnap me.  Old Madame Brown had once called me Carroll's weak spot, but I didn