Suddenly Martha started to feel her body stiff, all the blemishes, scars and hair were gone. Every movement was harder to make than the last. She got up from her chair and struggle to walk to her cellphone. Her skin was becoming pale and smooth, her hair was now doll-perfect and the color of her eyes and lips was now oversaturated. Midway to call for help she notice it was harder and harder to make the next step until she could move no more. The transformation was over, she stood there, in the middle of the room. From the outside an outstanding life-size BJD, on the inside she could see, hear ans feel everyhing but could not move, just like a real BJD can't.
You tried to scream for help but your tongue had gone numb and your shouts came out as muffled gasps. What is going on ? Why can't I move ?, wondered as you desperately tried to will your limbs to move to no avail. You were completely still wondering if there was anything else that could happen to you now.