"Running, that's what I'm doing, running through the thick trees of the forest surrounding me. That man, he came to our camp. He came, the psycho. We took him in, and now everyone's missing. I carefully walk inside the cabin, slowly going through the door. '

"They're there, their bodies hanging from the ceiling, and their blood dripping into buckets. He's mad because I don't want to eat them. He thinks I don't appreciate what he's done. No, no, no!'

"Wake up. Wake up! Wake up Janine. It's all right now, you're here with me," Dr. Morris reassures Janine.

"Oh, oh yea," she responds trying to re-center herself. "Why do we always have to go through this? I can't take it too much longer."

"I'm sorry, but we have to learn about your past before we can progress into the future."

"Well, it's my mind you're toying with. You'd better know what you're doing."

Dr Morris stands up and walks over to the window to pull up the shades. "I think your making progress one way or another. I'm very proud of how far you've come."

"Great," Janine replies sarcastically.

Dr. Morris walks over to his desk and pulls out a small stack of papers. "Look, you have to go out and face your past. It'll do you wonders to go out camping-"

"No!" Janine automatically interrupts. "I will never go to any camp, not after what I've been through."

Dr. Morris takes his seat behind his desk. "Listen, there's a Dr. who has opened up a new program to help people recover after major traumas like yours. You'll be with others who are also suffering from past fears, and will be with great doctors."

"Sounds like a mental institution."

"Janine, please. I can only do so much here. Won't you give this a try?"

Janine sighs and stands up. She walks over to a bookcase resting against the wall. "If I were to go, what would I expect to find?" She pulls out a book entitles Unsolved Superstitious Crimes of the Past and Present.

"Well, a loving and encouraging environment. I've had others go to this program before, and it has worked wonders for them. Why not see what it could do for you?" Dr. Morris watches Janine carefully. "I'm only trying to be helpful."

"I'm sure you are," Janine says and turns to look at the Dr. "Well, I guess I'll go. After all, nothing else has worked before."

"That's the spirit! I submit the paperwork; you won't have to do a thing. Trust me; it'll be a memorable experience."

"Thanks."

"Do you know where we're going?"

"Of course I do Beth," Tommy responds turning down a dirt path. "It is around here somewhere."

"What do you think about this summer job? I mean is it really worth it?" Beth asks watching the trees go past her.

"Of course it is. We're getting paid 1,000 just to look after some nutcases in the woods. It'll be no problem at all, plus we'll be alone together."

"That's all you ever think about isn't it?"

"You know it babe," he giggles and glances at Beth's thighs, then back at the road. He finally notices a large tree that has fallen in the middle of the road. He pulls to an immediate stop.

"Hey, a little warning would be nice," Beth response irritably.

"Sorry, babe, it's just a tree."

"So, what are you going to do about it? We need to be at the camp early to help set up."

"Who says we have to be that early?"

Beth smiles and moves closer to Tommy. "I guess the camp can wait for a few more seconds."

"How about hours?" Tommy leans forward and begins kissing Beth. He manages to place his hand under her shirt and touches her breast.

Beth pulls away at the sound of some twigs. "What was that?"

"Probably just a deer or something, they do have animals in the woods you know."

"Just the same, perhaps you should check it out. It could be someone from the camp trying to play a trick."

"If it is what does it matter?" Tommy finishes and tries to go back to first base.

"I don't want an audience Tommy. Please, for me."

"Fine," He opens the door and begins to step out."I'll be right back."

"Thank you, Tommy."

Tommy steps out of the car and begins looking around woods. He hears something in the trees behind him. Beth watches him wander into the thick trees and waits. There is a deafening silence and no movement at all.

"Tommy," Beth is beginning to become slightly worried, "come on, and hurry up." She looks in the small mirror and tries to straighten her hair. She moves slightly and sees a figure in the mirror. She turns; no one's there. "Tommy. Tommy is that you?"

She moves back forward in her seat and looks into the woods, where Tommy disappeared into to. "Tommy, get your ass over her e or you're not going to get any today!"

Beth screams as Tommy's body is suddenly slammed into the front window. She quickly opens her car door and gets out. Tommy's body begins to slide off the window and onto the ground.

"Please, somebody, Help!" Beth screams as a large machete is forced through her neck. She gives one last scream before her head falls to the ground, soon accompanied by her dead body.