The man had no idea what to do with it. "I AWAIT THE MASTERS ORDERS." The doll said, her lifeless eyes looking at him. "Your master died.." The man said for the tenth time. She had a memory failure. He had to fix her, but the men who were after her would most certainly find him and kill him for hiding her away. Was she worth it? Could this machine really be that important? "..I AWAIT THE MASTERS ORDERS." She repeated. Well, he'd fix her memory and then let her go. It was the least he could do.