There once was a woman, who was barely a woman. Taken by a mad man, striped of parts of her body, parts no one would have assumed that he would have taken. Three years he had her. Finally he was hit by a car picking up his new paper that had just been to far into the road. His girlfriend came over to clean the house out with his mother. When they finished the top floors of the house they went to the basement, unlocked the door and found the smell of death. The whole system came and found the parts of a living dead woman named Chardon.