We Love You, Bunny

Like the rabbit’s ghost had spoken to her. “Of course he was here, Bunny,” Coraline snapped. “That’s obvious.” And she pet the hole’s edge possessively. “The question is where is he now? A most strange and beautiful fall it was, remember Bunny? Her Blood-splattered Face looked very pinched and serious. Sighed with Relief as they disappeared at last through the Entrance.