Beta- The Doll Maker

She stood there, still as a doll in the window. Watching, staring, observing, unblinking. No one would notice her from the third floor immediately as they walked towards the mansion, despite her bright red dress and beautiful, long brown locks shaping her face. Her youthful appearance certainly looked out of place, being somewhere like this. But from one look, it was hard to determine where exactly she belonged.

Until she was needed, she'd remain in that room, alone and waiting. Waiting to be saved.