"Mmm." Vincent nodded emphatically. He had thirty minutes. That should be plenty of time. Turning slowly, he made his way down the steps, looking on both sides every so often. He pursed his lips, trying to remember some of the places he remembered seeing them. Some of them had been in such odd places that it wasn't very hard to remember.

By the time he finished, he had picked up another nine dolls. All of them were just as frightening and sad as the first. Sighing, he clutched them tighter as he hurried up to his room to grab the things they'd need to fix them, before returning to the meeting spot, setting the dolls down on the side of the steps and sitting while he waited.