Her entire body was almost too perfect. Her skin tone was so fine, it was almost like living silk, with a faint, glossy sheen not unlike her perfect... hair. Not a blemish, mark or scar marred it's perfect surface. Idly, she notice that she even lacked finger prints. "My God..." She whispered, stunned, in her rich new contralto. For all her obsession with Catwoman, her writing of fiction, her daydreaming... NOTHING had prepared her for it ACTUALLY happening. She was, quite simply, stunned.. They didn't want anyone to question wether she was really dead. He applied just enough make-up to make Clarissa look like a well prepared corpse.When he was satisfied with his work, he rolled Clarissa into the visitation room, where her casket lay open and waiting. He lifted her legs into the casket first, then her head. He took great care as he straightened her gown and brushed and arranged her silky black hair."This is for eternity" he had whispered, "we want you to look your best"Lastly, he. There is a dog dish of water over by the stairs. Sleep well, my most faithful love,? and with that he turned and climbed the stairs. Just before he closed the door at the top, he flipped the light switch off, plunging the room in to darkness. I trusted Jason, but being alone in the dark, sitting on the cold hard concrete floor, freaked me out a little. I tested the metal collar, and found it heavy and absolutely secure. I pulled the chain, and moved away from it, testing its limits. It was. ..It....Will" The doll said with a smile. Suddenly I hopped up as the doll started blinking at me. I had a shocked and perplexed look on my face as to why this doll just talked to me like that. The doll sat up and said" Hi there cutie, I know you've always wanted to have sex with me, now's your chance big boy, come here" "Y-y-y You CAN TALK!? YOU'RE ALIVE?!" I shouted. "B-b-b but that's impossible" "No it's not" Gaga responded "The people who programmed me in Japan input a chip that after.