It's a day like any other, the night sky was the only thing seen as the dolls where being mass produced, the gears where turning and the metal is molten. The company was turning a massive profit from the dolls already, but they wanted more. They wanted the dolls to be more real, more human. They wanted their dolls to mimic reality, and they'd make them real at any cost
It was a day like any other for mint, she was bundled up in jackets in scarfs to keep warm on "the cold planet", it had no sun. No natural heat to keep them warm, the only heat they got was from the industrial gears turning. Mint was walking home, she was alone like normal, no friends or family to be near. Her home was on the far side of district three, infamous for its abductions.
Her walk was long and tedious, every step was another violent creature, each step colder, each step more painful. But eventually she got back to her house, the door opened without any pressure, the door was locked but that didn't stop anything. The door closed behind her with little force, When she stepped in she could fear the almost scolding heat touch her skin as she removed the layers of clothing. Around the house lied beauty magazines and products, but every mirror and reflective surface in her house has been smashed in, everything from her bathroom mirror to her tv screen. Her room was neat and tidy despite this, nothing was less then perfectly clean.
She went to bed earlier then most people, relatively, she went to bed 8 o'clock every night, she never had anything to do, no one to see, even less to speak to. She knew no one and everyone knew that. Mint was the lady in town everyone stayed away from, she was cold hearted. That would come to hurt her. At the darkest hours of the night, when not even the moon shined, a tall Brutish figure broke into mints house, with out any real trouble or noise. Mint didn't flinch as the figure injected poison into her, it was only minutes before she was dead. But that's far from the worst thing that would happen to her.
The figure brought the body to a factory, where the figure laid the body down on a table and got paid for its work, quickly leaving, mint was meant to be the first of a new line, a new series of dolls. Her skin was stripped off of her body, and put onto a plastic husk. Glass eyes where put into the body, it was lifelike, but not human, it never Would be. The doll was then taken to the rest of the facility, to stop the flesh from decaying and to harden it, and then hang them up with the rest of the dolls. The first of her line, her line was designed Jamie. She was planned to be one of hundreds of thousands. But that dream never came true. When they came to look at the Jamie model the next day. It's vanished.
