AN: Thanks for all the reviews ) I really rushed this chapter so please forgive me if it seems to short, not accurate enough or gets confusing in places.
Enjoy.
Faye paced outside the hospital room anxiously. Dylan had been in there for over three hours. She tugged at her short blonde hair and slumped against the wall. Luke was dead. She couldn't believe it. All of them were dead, even Gwyn. She cried out in anger and hit the wall. Gwyn hadn't wanted to go but she had brought Gwyn there to that place it, and now she and Luke were dead.
A police officer strolled up to Faye and placed a hand on her shoulder sympathetically.
"I know this is going to be hard but we need to ask you a few more questions" he said calmly.
"Haven't you asked enough already!" Faye snapped "shouldn't you be out there catching that psycho! …please …can you come back in a bit?"
The police officer nodded understandingly and walked back into another room. She was so angry at the police officers they had said they had sent officers up to the camp but she had a feeling they were lying. But why wouldn't they send officers up to get the psycho?
She was glad they had decided not to keep her in Dylan at the hospital near Crystal Lake. They said as Dylan's condition was stable it was safer if they weren't near Crystal Lake. A nurse came out from Dylan's room.
"Is he ok?" Faye asked quickly.
"Yes, he's sleeping, but you can go in and see him if you like" the nurse said quietly.
Faye rushed past her and watched over Dylan as he slept. Thinking of the others she cried silently at his side. She closed her eyes tightly and squeezed Dylan's hand before getting up and creeping up to the room were the police officer was.
"Be quiet someone might hear you." an unknown voice hissed angrily from behind the door.
"What about the killer? He's still out there we need to get up there before anyone else gets hurt!" The officer from before shouted.
"Hush! Listen we thought we dealt with this guy before but I don't know. Look I will not risk my men's lives by sending them up there without Army assistance, ok?" the other officer replied.
"This isn't right. Surely we should be going up there confirming stories and retrieving bodies and also while we're out there catching the killer" The first officer whispered frantically.
"It was risky enough retrieving those bodies in that hour we were there. We can't go up till we have army assistance that's that. This man … this thing, is to dangerous"
"You mentioned something about one body being missing, one bodies less then there was meant to be?" The first officer whispered.
"Yeh, they said there were four girls dead but only three were found." The other officer mumbled. "The only one missing was a Miss G. Jones
There was a momentarily silence and Faye gasped so loudly she was afraid they'd heard her. Then the first officer continued.
"What if he's still got her, maybe she's alive and ..."
He was cut off when another rough voice joined the conversation.
"Well they said it'll take a couple of weeks for them to get ready, they didn't sound happy" The new voice said grimly.
"A couple of weeks but this killer may kill more not to mention the girl may still be alive and …"
"We can't do anything except stop people from going into those woods, the girl is most likely dead, sad but true, we wait till they get here ok?"
There was a slight hesitation before the first officer mumbled something that was probably in agreement.
Faye saw the door handle twitch and rushed back to Dylan's side.
Gwyn may still be alive. Her heart leapt from her chest when she heard then suddenly sank like a bag of bricks in a pond. If she was alive, and the killer had her, what horrible things was he doing to her?
