Slappy- Hand Bite

I reached down to examine him.  And he clamped his jaws down hard on my hand.
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He reached across me and grabbed the dummy's face with both hands.  Then he pulled the mouth open, wide enough for me to slip my hand out.  "I told you he was broken," Harrison said.  I shook my hand, trying to shake away the pain.  I had deep purple marks where the dummy had bit me.

-Bride of the Living Dummy, chapters 7-8