a little girl with a doll in her hands.
Initial visit :
"Now you be still, they won't hurt us." She hugs her doll close.
Subsequent visits :
"See, Becky, they've come back." she says to her doll.
"What do you want?"
"Merideth Cassandra Lamby!"
"I'm named after my great aunt."
"She lives far away."
"Oh, I don't work. My Memah can help you though."
"My grandma. She's around here somewhere."
"He's a nice man. He got me this doll." She displays it proudly.
"He put a rope in a tree for me to swing on."
"She's a mean woman. Never plays dolls or nothin'."
"He is my secret friend. He tells me stories."
"I think he is a ghost. He's scary." She hugs her doll.
"She wrinkles up her face. "He doesn't smell too good."
"He brings my Memah flowers sometimes."
"She waves her dolls hand at you and says "Bye."
other : "Have you heard of that Becky?" she says to her doll.