"Huh?" Carrie pondered as she seemed to awoke. "What is this? What happened? I remember going down into the basement but...wait...something doesn't feel right." she thought. "My body is moving but...it doesn't feel like I'm the one moving it. And...I can't speak. What the heck is going on?"
The Carrie outside of her mind however stood up tall as she looked at herself in a nearby mirror.
"Hmm...she's a bit...plump. But I suppose she'll do." Carrie said looking at herself in a mirror. "Of course, since I'm dead, I can't exactly be picky about who I use. But with these five that wandered into the mansion...I'm not short on puppets I can manipulate to my means."
"Puppets? Manipulate? Wait...did she say she was dead?" Carrie said in shock.
"Oh...seems you've regained consciousness. You're probably confused so let me explain. While you are conscious, I have hijacked your body. I control everything from you movements to the words you say. In short, you're like a walking ventriloquist dummy. One that I, Alice Belview, can manipulate to my ends." she said as she headed up stairs. "And first thing I'm going to do with MY new body is..."
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