You wished you never came to work in the first place. Greedy. Desperate. Frantic. Taxes. Bills. Rent. Economy. Money. Money. Money. MONEY.

Money was your downfall, a promising pay says the director of the sweetcheeks doll factory, tempting you into a web of lies. Now you're here, a doll, aware and consciousness yet not being able to move— a standby. You're not the only one, There's K, and there's millions of others.

" New guy, welcome! " You hear the directors voice instructing a new, clueless employee as they step into the workshop.

You could hear the instructions the director gives to the new employee, the same instructions he gave you, and the same instructions he has given to many other employees.

After a few minutes, you can hear the new employee presd the green button, and the conveyer starts rolling— you pop out and the new employee picks you up and starts inspecting.