Stepping into the backyard, Charlotte squinted her eyes at where the crater had appeared on the lawn. [I]I should had brought a flashlight with me, it is a little dark.[/I] she thought as she cautiously got herself close to the crater, the edge of it at least. Even without a flashlight, she could barely make out on what there was inside the crater. Instead of a regular meteorite...what she found resembled a little girl in a very oddly designed dress...something about that dress was familiar. This girl seemed asleep, despite how rough the fall appeared to be. Worried that this girl could be hurt, Charlotte carefully makes her way down the crate, it was only 3 feet down deep, and walked over to the girl. "Hello? Can you hear me?" Charlotte asked, her finger ready to poke the sleeping girl, but something abruptly broke the tension. "Hey! Watch it bub! Elly's not feeling well!" A voice that sounds like a child, and at first she couldn't see where it was coming from. Charlotte takes a closer look to see a purple doll-like toy floating near this girl, "Elly," and something did click in Charlotte's head in realization. Though...she wondered if this was for real.