Now...a longer chapter!

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Chapter two- Sarah then walked to her car, as frightened as ever. As she reached in her jacket she pulled out a gun and then said "just in case" to herself. She then turned on the radio and all that was on, were celebrations since it was Halloween. "What a day to celebrate," Sarah said out loud. Then she saw a man walking up to her car which had not yet moved. He waved friendly. A sigh was let out by Sarah as she noticed it was Rodney. "Hey Rodney. You scared me half to death," Sarah said starting to laugh. "Sorry 'bout that chickie hunny. How'd ya'll like a ride in muh car? Yours is low on gas as I see," Rodney replied. "Thanks Rodney. I didn't notice that. If I drove my way to Haddonfield I would break-down. Thanks," Sarah said in a sweet voice. "Now what's this all 'bout chickie hunny," Rodney asks while removing the gun from her hands. "Oh, that's just for security. Didn't know if I would need it." "Well, don't think ya will. Haddonfield is actually pretty safe, after that creep came. Now their very cautious," Rodney answered in a tone of voice that was very sure. Rodney then led Sarah to his car which was parked in the street. They both went in. Rodney turned on his bass system and asked Sarah if it was ok to have it on. She replied, "It kind of hurts my ears. Could you turn it off?" rodney quickly turned off the bass system. Rodney face was very frail and had some scars on his face, from the fire at the Myers home. Sarah's face on the other hand, was totally clear. But on her right shoulder she had a stab wound from Michael. Rodney then spotted a strange mark on Sarah's arm. "What's this chickie," Rodney asked with a concerned look on his face. "oh, yeah that. Um... I guess I hit myself on something. Yeah um... I think my bed post." "That looks more like a stab wound. The paramedics said that you only had one. Where did this pop up Sarah? Sarah? Sarah," Rodney yelled at her. "Iii went to the Myers again. About a month ago. I took the knife...and Iiii...I stabbed myself. I have no idea wh" Sarah then was interupted. Rodney truned the car around and let her out. "But now he will think I ditched him," Sarah replied. Rodney the asked, "You reallay wanna go chickie?" "Yes. I do," Sarah said. Rodney started to pull out of her drive-way but then stopped. "Where's the knife" the was no reply "Where is the god *BLEEP* knife," Rodney yelled at Sarah. Sarah then revieled a bandana with the knife in it. "This isn't his. I know it isn't I am sure."