“Go to it, Geppetto,” Emma said, nodding.
“Emma! Help!” David yelled, trying to grab hold of his wife who was red-faced, trying to tear after Remy. “She’s trying to kill the rat!”
“Emma! What are we gonna do about the clockmonster?!” screamed Neal.
“Tick tock,” said the clockmonster.
“Save me!” said Remy.
Emma clutched her head. “Where’s a bathtub when I need it?! It’s just too much!”
Tamara came outside. “What’s going on now?” then the clockmonster stepped on her.
Everyone rejoiced.
(Author note: Please can Geppetto make a legion of wooden girls who attack? 😀 )
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