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Annabelle's pov

Everyone was staring at me. Ghost seemed the most confused.
"How are you so calm right now?"

I stretched my arms above my head and put them behind my head.
"Simply really, I've gone completely insane. Crazy. Bonkers. To sum it up, I'm as mad as a hatter."

Toast scrunched his eyebrows.
"I never understood that phrase."

"In the Victorian era, mercury was a key component in the production of hats. Hat makers, also known as hatters, would go insane from the long term exposure to mercury."
I shrugged.
"But that's neither here nor there. If you would kindly release me from this demon trap I'll explain my plan."

Both pairs of Pines twins seemed unsure, and even Jimmy seemed a bit uncomfortable.
"Oh come on. Don't you trust me?"

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