Someone is in your house.

Suddenly you jolt awake to the sound of blaring thrash metal coming from your living room. “What the fuck?” You ask as you leap to your feet and look around quickly, positive someone has broken into your house. ‘Thankfully you own a gun,’ you think as you grip your .45 and slip silently down the hall to see who the intruders are.

To your shock as you peek around the corner of the entrance to the living room you see a beautiful woman slamming away at an electric guitar. “Who?” You ask yourself as you look her over suddenly aware that you know her from some where. Then it dawns on you, she must be the person the doll you bought was modeled after. You scan around looking for anyone else, and when you don’t see anyone else you decide…