EPILOG
Bonnie strolled down the corridor to the security room to greet the new guard. The new program had been a fresh new start. And she was feeling better over the weeks. They all had. They had been happy to hear they were bringing Sharky back, but it seemed he wasn't finished yet. The fire hadn't damaged the pizzeria but most of the supplies had been destroyed. As she walked down the corridor, she heard a strange noise from the office. It sounded like laughter. She peeked into the door and her heart went cold as the horrors she saw were burned into her mind.
The guard's head had a huge bite ripped out of it. It was worse than in 1987, and he was still twitching. But worst of all, sitting next to him was the new shark. His cheaply made plastic eyes had gone black. His shiny plastic suit was crudely smeared with gold paint, and blood oozed from his teeth. He had his arm on the guard's shoulder and was laughing like a madman. He stared right at Bonnie and said in an all too familiar voice,
"Hello Bonnie, how's your skull?"