"Where are you?"
Suddenly Darla heard a loud bang so she popped downstairs.
"What was that?"
"You have to stop doing that Stephanie."
"Oh shut up Darla. I think the washing machine exploded."
"Washing machine? I didn't know there was a washing machine in this place. I figured you had your clothes sent out."
Darla followed Stephanie to the laundry room.
"Oh my god."
They found Aly headfirst in the washing machine. Her legs were twitching.
"If I had a hand I'd slap you Darla. Shut up while I try to figure out how we can help her."
"She's my daughter Stephanie. She can't die. I don't want her to be a floating head too."
"Mom what's going on?"
Darla fainted when she saw her daughter's floating head appear before her.