Sam's House in LowellBoro

A small skinny girl with long brunette hair is sitting in front of her vanity mirror fixing her long flowing hair. The phone rings. She pauses and grabs her cell phone lying next to the mirror.

Sam: Hello.

No one answers her question. The phone continues to ring.

Sam: I said hello?

No answer again. She looks at the face on the cell phone and realizes that the phone isn't on never the less ringing. She grabs the home phone located on the table next to the chair she is sitting in.

Sam: hello.

Voice: hello Sidney!

Sam: this isn't Sidney.

Voice: then who is it then?

Sam: this is Sam.

Voice: Sam who?

Sam: Burgeron. Why?

Voice: why did you call me anyways?

Sam: I didn't call you, you called me.

Voice: I don't think so.

Sam: No you really did call me.

Voice: prove it.

Sam: well your number is on my caller ID.

Voice: you'll have to do better than that cause I can't even see your caller ID.

Sam: well do you have caller ID?

Voice: no.

Sam: never mind then.

Voice: tell me why did you call then.

Sam: I didn't call.

Voice: yes.

Sam: no.

Voice: yes.

Sam: no.

Voice: no

Sam: yes! Opps I mean no.

Voice: too late you already admitted to me that you did call me.

Sam: just because I said yes once doesn't prove that I called you. Sorry but I don't have time for your games.

Voice: Fine bye. Don't call me again either.

Sam: I...

The person hangs up before Sam can finish her line. The closet door to the right of her opens and a black figure jumps out lunging towards her. Sam runs out of the room closing the door behind her. The figure runs and smashes into the door. The picture frame on the door falls off the door. Sam runs down the stairs and instead of running for the door she stands at the foot of the stairs. The killer runs out of her room and trips over its feet and falls down the stairs. Sam reaches for the mask and pulls it off. Underneath the mask is a scream mask but green instead of white.

Sam: What a horrible parody.

The killer jumps up and stabs Sam in the chest with a fork. Sam reaches into her chest pocket and pulls out a ketchup package.

Sam: thanks a lot I was saving that packet for my French fries.

Voice: sorry.

Sam: oh yeah I think I'm supposed to be running.

The killer gets up and sam runs towards the side door. She opens the door and runs out into the street with the killer following her. A runner runs down the street and pushes the killer out of the way into the snow. Sam runs to safety at a next door neighbors house.

Voice: damn! I could have had her dead.