"If the tape doesn't work, I...shit, I don't know! The tape's the only thing that's ever worked semi-permanently around here. Damn it!" A sudden sharp stab of pain left her clutching her face, her claws digging into her scalp as she tried furiously to think of something.

"Maybe if we capture them and tape them, put them in a confined space somehow. It was three years ago or more since this has happened, I can't remember anything!" When she pulled her hand away from the patch on her eye, she glanced at her palm, clenching her hand into a fist when she saw that blood had seeped through the bandages. "Head wounds...of course."

"Have there been any noticeable patterns with the doll attacks? Mine only attacked me once so far but I lost track of him." For obvious reasons, as it was hard to see where an enemy went when she was busy clutching her face and screaming.