10 years. It had been 10 years since Jamie had last seen her uncle. 10 years since anyone had seen him. Michael Myers had busted out of a jail cell killing dozens of cops on the night of October 31st, 1989. Since that night, Michael had vanished. Many presumed he was dead. But as we all know, you cannot kill evil...
The day was October 28th, 1999. Jamie was now a 19 year old girl entering her first year of college. Most of the events from a decade ago had been erased from her memory. Still, the thoughts triggered in the back of her mind from time to time. On rare occasion when she tried to get to sleep at night the image of the mask would plague her mind.
Jamie nervously approached the campus on her first day as a college student. Was she nervous about fitting in or was something much more disturbing troubling her? Just when she is about to come up the steps, someone flies straight at her, grabbing her. She jumps around to see one of her best friends from high school, Paula. "Hola chica!", she screamed to Jamie. Paula had always been a very loud (and ditzy) girl. "Oh, hey there, Paula." "What's wrong, girl?" Paula questioned. " You don't seem very excited about your first day of COLLEGE!" "I dunno." Jamie seemed worried. "Something just doesn't seem right." "Jamie, Jamie, you're just feeling nervous about being in a new place, that's all! C'mon, let's go flirt with some college men!" Paula squealed and ran quickly into the building. Jamie slowly followed when she suddenly felt an uneasy rush of wind with the feeling that someone was watching her. Nervous about being in a new place...I hope you're right Paula. Jamie thought to herself before stepping into the building.