Book Four: Chapter 175

“That’s right, assholes, you fucked up big this time.” Beth pushed herself up against the wall and laughed, her fingers pointing to the remnants of a shattered dollhouse. “I might not be able to touch you, but I know someone who can, and you just pissed her off.”

The lights flickered on and off for several seconds and then exploded in a fountain of sparks, sending glass onto the floor. Kisa pressed herself into a corner, her tail poofing out completely as a young woman with long black hair manifested in the middle of the room. She wore an antique dress, and her body was stooped as if her bones had been installed incorrectly.

“Fuck ‘em up, Jenny,” Beth said.

Jenny tilted her head to one side, allowing her hair to fall away from her face to reveal a jack-o-lantern grin that stretched from ear to ear.

“Old Mother Hubbard, went to her cupboard, to fetch her poor dog a bone.” Her rasping voice faded in and out like a radio trying to find the correct station, and a