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"Mom, I want that doll!" He said the small Isabel totally nervous about a new doll. "We will return tomorrow to buy it from, okay? But remind me, Isabel" replied his mother in the same antique shop.Isabel was only seven and a half years, but she could have anything you liked with its look of pity that they put their parents. That same night, the little had difficulty falling asleep andthinking only of his future new doll. Even if he had one arm less, was the most beautiful porcelain doll I had ever seen. She had many, but this was to be the most beautiful of his collection.

The nextmorning, Isabel breakfast watching their favorite drawings, like every morning. He had dreamed his wrist so sleepy, I was tired and did not want that doll. We did not like. So I spent the day withother things enjugazada and reminded his mother had to go for the wrist, because they no longer wanted her.

Night came and Isabel went to bed upstairs. She was afraid to be upstairs alone, so hermother went up to her and stood in the next room to sew. A half hour later having slept, a shrill voice woke the girl whispering in his ear: "Subo 1, 2, 3 steps ..." Little Isabel shouted scared for hermother: "Mom, there's someone on the stairs that makes noise" Her mother reassured her saying that there was nothing at all. As the mother left the room, she heard that Isabel whisper that said "Iascend 4, 5, 6 steps ..." Again Elizabeth called her mother. Her mother answered again to calm down, that would be the noise of the refrigerator.

But the little voice went up the stairs: "I climb 7, 8,9, 10 steps and I'm in the hallway," repeated the little voice with a sarcastic laugh.

The next morning, Elizabeth's mother was surprised to wake up before it. But he thought that he haddifficulties falling asleep and thought he would be tired. But after an hour it seemed odd that he had not woken up yet, so went to check on her daughter. The mother screamed with terror seeing his daughter...