Being very familiar with the ghost face costume she jumped back and escaped the car. She paused in the middle of the street the car still rocking. She screamed. The screams filled the air and someone was bound to hear her cries. She knew that other than escaping the ghost face, she must find help for the person she hit. She ran over to the blackness that was a person and kneeled by his side. She took a quick glance back at the car and the ghost face had disappeared. She looked back over to the fallen person. Sidney reached to turn the man over when he suddenly became animated. He revealed his hook for a hand and with one swift motion clocked Sid right in the face. She fell back unconsciously.

"It's okay Sid you'll be alright", said a familiar distant voice. It was Dewey. Surrounding Sidney's bed in the hospital was Dewey, Gale, Ray, Julie, and Carla. "How are you doing?", asked Gale. "Um.....ok I guess. Who saved me and where did that guy in the slicker go?" "I saved you", ray walked closer to the bed. "I scared the guy away." "Thanks." Sid was too weak to stay awake so everybody left her bedside and headed for the lobby.
"I hope she'll be okay", said Julie with not much confidence in her speech. "She'll be fine", Gale said almost immediately after Julie had spoken. Dewey and Ray were off in their own land talking about fishing. They must have been trying to keep off the subject of Sidney and the guy in the slicker. It was working.
The conversation had died down. They had not received any news on Sid's condition and were getting worried. Ray had left not but a few seconds before after receiving a phone call that was urgent when the doctor came out and told them they could once again join Sid in her hospital room.

"Hi everyone", Sid said trying to force a smile on her face. "I am going to be out of here in twenty four hours." "That's great!", they all said coinciding. The room was quiet and no one knew what to say. The silence was broken by Julie. "Well Sid I have a lot to tell you", Julie said nervously. "What is it?" "Well the last year of high school Ray, Helen, Barry, and I accidently hit a man. We were on our way home when we hit a man in a slicker. We dumped the body in the ocean and we thought we were home free. But were we wrong. The next summer Barry and Helen were killed by the man in the slicker we thought was dead. Me and Ray thought it was over for good now and we were wrong again. The next summer the same man we hit with the car and thought we killed the year before came back for us. A close friend tricked us onto an island where we were attacked by him and come to find out my close friend was his son and also wanted us dead. That was another unsuccessful attempt to kill us off. I thought it was over but I guess not. Last night he didn't try to kill you. He was just trying to fuck around with us. He is trying to send me a message. Whatever he wants to do will happen on the 4th of July. That was the day we hit him." The room fell in complete silence. Everyone looked shocked. The door swung open and everyone jumped. It was only Ray. Behind him was a concealed person. The person stepped out of the shadows and revealed himself as Randy Meeks.