Trina's dad used to be a ventriloquist. That's why he's got an attic full of dummies. Dummies with weird, staring eyes. Dummies with nasty, frozen grins. Trina and her brother Dan think they're pretty cool.

But then the new dummy arrives. And suddenly there are voices in the attic. Dummies moving around mysteriously. Strange accidents.

Of course there must be a logical explanation. Someone having a joke. Because it's stupid to be scared of a dummy - isn't it?