"Baby-Dolls Don't Speak,"
*"Hush, darling, baby-dolls don't speak."*
Meet Allison Lyon, an eighteen year old girl with a firecracker personality and a passion for those she loves. Well-known for her strength and resilience, Allison is considered one of the feistiest broads of Front Street.
Naturally, every fire needs to be put out from time to time, and nineteen-year-old Ashton Elliott is the perfect water source needed to cool her flames. He's kind, considerate, compassionate, and hopelessly devoted to his loving girlfriend of two and a half years, Allison.
But of course, nothing good lasts forever, as Ashton carries a terrifying secret. He's not only a psychotic case, but he's the horror that's been haunting Goisure, Arkansas for the last year and a half. His motive? Well, it's only for the sake of his dear-cherished Allison. See, she doesn't *know* any better. She can't *possibly* keep herself safe. I mean, what's she supposed to do if some creep follows her home one night because he can't take no for an answer? That's where Ashton comes in. He likes to think of it as....*precautionary* measures. If he's there, protecting her, she'll never have to worry a day in her life. I mean, that's what you do for the people you love, right?
"Don't worry, Sweetheart, I'll take care of everything..."
