He has lured her to his house for a modeling gig. Little does she know what is in store for her. He offers her a glass of wine. She hops in the shower with her glass and sips the poison fluid. Soon she is still. Standing, motionless and barely breathing. Her eyes are open, staring into the distance. He finds her and proceeds to tend to her still form with the greatest of care. Soon she is in full make up and wrapped up for shipment. He calls his buddy and lets him know he has another one for his doll museum. She truly has become a living doll.