Chapter 1

Pamela Anderson was steaming mad.

Talked into a small cameo role in a major picture, instead she was lured to West Texas for a role in a B-movie. Worse, the movie was a joke. Second rate crew, shabby facilities in a third rate motel; and worst of all, the director expected her to do a nude scene. Her first clue of trouble came when her flight landed at the Dallas – Fort Worth International Airport, and instead of a car and driver she was greeted by a car rental agent with the keys to a Hyundai ... AND A MAP! The crappy little car didn’t even have GPS for the 5 hour drive west. When she finally arrived late Saturday night, she saw the motel, heard about the script, and met the director ... she immediately turned around, got back in her rental car and headed back to Dallas-Fort Worth International Airport. It should have been a 5 hour drive back. In her mood, Pam was determined to make it in 3 hours. A little over an hour after leaving, her plans changed...

“This rental car is a piece of shit!” Pamela cursed as the engine sputtered momentarily. The gas tank was almost as dry as she felt. The empty section of Texas highway offered only one choice. In the distance, she saw the glow of the lights of a gas station/convenience store ahead. Hoping for a big Truck stop or a large chain gas station, Pam found herself pulling up to “Chuck’s Gas –n- Grub”. Three old Gas Pumps and a store that looked left over from the 1950’s. One old pickup truck sat in the parking lot under a dim yellow light in front of the store as Pamela pulled up to the ancient pumps.