Sender: Anonym

A child named Dorothy entrusted me with her favorite toy. She wanted you to have it as a keepsake, so to speak. Said she was terribly sorry for what you'd been through.

I hadn't anticipated such distress from her, considering she's merely the host of those dreams turned into a funhouse.

No need to feel surprised, though.

After all, dreams reveal our true selves.

[The attached gift has been automatically added to your Backpack.]