It was a difficult time, trying to convince the police that he'd been attacked, but Bobby Felton didn't give up easily. At least now anyone that suspected him of being the killer was dissuaded by the shocking truth. His face would need a good amount of stitches, but for the most part, he was ok.
When Jennifer and Cassandra heard of the news, they rushed to the school to see what had happened. "Bobby, are you ok?" Jennifer asked, almost out of breath. Bobby nodded. "I guess I'll have to be." He replied. "One of the police officers that wrote down what went on said this has happened before, in another town. The same ghost-faced psycho..."
"Oh my God, really?" Cassandra gasped. Bobby held a cold cloth over his jaw and winced in pain. "Yeah." He said. "I remember it pretty well. A girl named Sydney had a boyfriend that stabbed people to death with a friend, and they wore the same costume as the bastard that attacked me. Let's just hope he doesn't go for seconds."
Just then, a police officer walked over to them and told Bobby that he should ride in the ambulance and have his face checked out at the local hospital. He agreed, and Jennifer and Cassandra followed in their cars.
Later....
Dusk in Roxbury. The night winds were starting to howl as Jennifer and Cassandra kept watch for Bobby in the waiting room. Jennifer flipped blankly through a fashion magazine. "I'm worried." She said, finally.
"About what?" Cassandra asked.
"About the killer. If he attacked Bobby, any one of us could be next." she replied. "We're going to have to find out who it is if the police can't."
"I don't know, Jenn. That's a pretty big job for the 4 of us. Hey, where was Mitchell during all of this anyway? I'm surprised he didn't come see if Bobby was ok."
"I know." said Jennifer. "But you know how Mitch is. He probably fell asleep as soon as he got home."
"Yeah."
Suddenly, Bobby rounded the corner and stepped into the waiting room. The girls looked up and smiled. He was wearing a thick gauze bandage where he'd been slashed. "Do I look like hell? Because I feel like it." he inquired.
"Yeah." Replied Jennifer with a slight chuckle, "but no more than usual."
"Good to know, good to know." he said. "Let's get out of this place. Hospitals give me the creeps." They started to walk down the hall when they saw a security guard sitting in a small brown chair against the wall. Bobby walked up to him and said "Excuse me, sir?" When Bobby layed his hand on the guard, the guard's head dropped back. His throat was sliced open and the blood was running out rapidly underneath his black leather coat.
"Oh my God!!" Cassandra yelled. "Oh my God! Someone, help!" The guard's dead eyes rolled into his head and he flopped over onto the just-waxed floor, a pool of blood forming underneath him. Shocked, Jennifer slowly backed up against the opposite wall and stammered, "He- He's dead. He's really dead."
"Come on! Let's find the way out of here before something happens to US." Bobby yelled, grabbing both girls by the hands and running down the white hall. All of a sudden, every light in the hospital went out, replaced by back-up lights that only lit the hallways half as well... "Shit!" Bobby cried out. "What's going on?!" Cassandra was almost paralyzed with fear and wouldn't go any further.
Bobby gripped her hand tightly and pulled. "Come on Cass, we have to keep moving and find the exit!" He shouted. "Down those stairs. I think the exit is down those stairs, come on!" Cassandra, still frightened, followed Bobby's coaxing and they headed for the flight of stairs. There, at the very bottom of the first flight of stairs, was the ghost-faced killer. All three of them ran in the opposite direction, the killer hot on their tails. As they rounded one corner, Bobby said, "In here!" And led both of the girls into a broom closet. The killer rounded the same corner and stopped. The girls had to push themselves to be quiet.
The three of them listened for a while, and finally heard the killer run down a different hallway. Bobby reached around Jennifer and opened the closet door. Then, as if by a miracle, they saw what they had been looking for. In a hushed voice, Bobby said "There! There's the exit. Now let's get the hell out of here."
Bobby and the girls made it to the exit without any problems, and got into their cars and sped away. Finding out the true identity of the psychopath would have to wait until another day. As they drove and left the hospital far behind them, Bobby noticed that there was a full moon in the sky.....
When Jennifer and Cassandra heard of the news, they rushed to the school to see what had happened. "Bobby, are you ok?" Jennifer asked, almost out of breath. Bobby nodded. "I guess I'll have to be." He replied. "One of the police officers that wrote down what went on said this has happened before, in another town. The same ghost-faced psycho..."
"Oh my God, really?" Cassandra gasped. Bobby held a cold cloth over his jaw and winced in pain. "Yeah." He said. "I remember it pretty well. A girl named Sydney had a boyfriend that stabbed people to death with a friend, and they wore the same costume as the bastard that attacked me. Let's just hope he doesn't go for seconds."
Just then, a police officer walked over to them and told Bobby that he should ride in the ambulance and have his face checked out at the local hospital. He agreed, and Jennifer and Cassandra followed in their cars.
Later....
Dusk in Roxbury. The night winds were starting to howl as Jennifer and Cassandra kept watch for Bobby in the waiting room. Jennifer flipped blankly through a fashion magazine. "I'm worried." She said, finally.
"About what?" Cassandra asked.
"About the killer. If he attacked Bobby, any one of us could be next." she replied. "We're going to have to find out who it is if the police can't."
"I don't know, Jenn. That's a pretty big job for the 4 of us. Hey, where was Mitchell during all of this anyway? I'm surprised he didn't come see if Bobby was ok."
"I know." said Jennifer. "But you know how Mitch is. He probably fell asleep as soon as he got home."
"Yeah."
Suddenly, Bobby rounded the corner and stepped into the waiting room. The girls looked up and smiled. He was wearing a thick gauze bandage where he'd been slashed. "Do I look like hell? Because I feel like it." he inquired.
"Yeah." Replied Jennifer with a slight chuckle, "but no more than usual."
"Good to know, good to know." he said. "Let's get out of this place. Hospitals give me the creeps." They started to walk down the hall when they saw a security guard sitting in a small brown chair against the wall. Bobby walked up to him and said "Excuse me, sir?" When Bobby layed his hand on the guard, the guard's head dropped back. His throat was sliced open and the blood was running out rapidly underneath his black leather coat.
"Oh my God!!" Cassandra yelled. "Oh my God! Someone, help!" The guard's dead eyes rolled into his head and he flopped over onto the just-waxed floor, a pool of blood forming underneath him. Shocked, Jennifer slowly backed up against the opposite wall and stammered, "He- He's dead. He's really dead."
"Come on! Let's find the way out of here before something happens to US." Bobby yelled, grabbing both girls by the hands and running down the white hall. All of a sudden, every light in the hospital went out, replaced by back-up lights that only lit the hallways half as well... "Shit!" Bobby cried out. "What's going on?!" Cassandra was almost paralyzed with fear and wouldn't go any further.
Bobby gripped her hand tightly and pulled. "Come on Cass, we have to keep moving and find the exit!" He shouted. "Down those stairs. I think the exit is down those stairs, come on!" Cassandra, still frightened, followed Bobby's coaxing and they headed for the flight of stairs. There, at the very bottom of the first flight of stairs, was the ghost-faced killer. All three of them ran in the opposite direction, the killer hot on their tails. As they rounded one corner, Bobby said, "In here!" And led both of the girls into a broom closet. The killer rounded the same corner and stopped. The girls had to push themselves to be quiet.
The three of them listened for a while, and finally heard the killer run down a different hallway. Bobby reached around Jennifer and opened the closet door. Then, as if by a miracle, they saw what they had been looking for. In a hushed voice, Bobby said "There! There's the exit. Now let's get the hell out of here."
Bobby and the girls made it to the exit without any problems, and got into their cars and sped away. Finding out the true identity of the psychopath would have to wait until another day. As they drove and left the hospital far behind them, Bobby noticed that there was a full moon in the sky.....
