The blazing sunset looks like fire climbing over the distant ridge of snow-capped hills. For a moment the optical illusion so thoroughly disconcerts Tanya that she stops in mid-step to gaze at it and reconnoiter. Despite its beauty this dazzling display of nature seems somehow ominous. She shakes her head, pulls her thin coat more tightly around herself, and continues walking toward the building in front of her. Briefly she wonders why she had even accepted this odd gig at a creepy motel in the desert. And then she wonders why she is wondering. She needs the money and she will just make the...

The blazing sunset looks like fire climbing over the distant ridge of snow-capped hills. For a moment the optical illusion so thoroughly disconcerts Tanya that she stops in mid-step to gaze at it and reconnoiter. Despite its beauty this dazzling display of nature seems somehow ominous. She shakes her head, pulls her thin coat more tightly around herself, and continues walking toward the building in front of her. Briefly she wonders why she had even accepted this odd gig at a creepy motel in the desert. And then she wonders why she is wondering. She needs the money and she will just make the best of the circumstances. Multiple cameras record her approach to the Red Top Inn. An unseen man nods his approval as he checks out Tanya's face, body, and carriage. He has perfected a method by which he can turn female flesh into a hard, durable shell of plastic. Within a few hours his latest quarry will cease being Tanya Danielle and from that point forward bear the moniker of Doll 357, property of PYT Properties.