Who knew it would be such a hard decision to chose a mask to replace your face? (supposed to be funny) It had been an hour since she arrived at the store, but she still could not find a good mask. There were the stupid rubber masks that were supposed to be scary, clear ones, and sequined ones with feathers. "Look, you have been here forever, are you going to pick or not?" said the sales associate. "I'm sorry, but do you have anything that is just plain white? Like from the Phantom of the Opera?" The woman snickered, "You're lucky, we only have one of those." Catherine picked it up and looked at the price, "It's 10.00 dollars." The saleswoman nodded her head, "Like I said, it's the only one." Catherine sighed, but pulled the right amount out of her pocket without arguing. As she walked out of the store, she slipped the mask on. "There, now no one will recognize me." 'What do I do now?' she thought. Without even thinking, she waved down a taxi, and got in the first one to stop. "Where to?" asked the driver. "Camp Crystal Lake." She replied. He drove off, not saying a word. After about 30 minutes of silence, the cab driver started to talk to her, "You know Camp Crystal Lake is haunted, right?" She nodded, "I know." He continued, "Good, so since I don't need to explain the story, I will only go as far as the forest road. After that, you are walking." "That's fine." She knew the whole story of Jason Voorhees, and if she did meet him, she wouldn't care if he slaughtered her. Not since after the news. "It's not too far, just about a 10 minute walk." Said the driver as she got out of the car. "Thank you, here is all the money I have. Keep the change." She said walking off. Nothing could stop her now, not even Jason Voorhees. What was this feeling she had? Every time she mentioned that name, something let go inside. Something she never felt before. As she thought to herself, she stubbed her toe on something. "Ow, dammit, I almost tripped. What is that?" Something was on the ground, but what was it? She couldn't see, so she bent down the get a closer look. What was there surprised her, 2 decapitated bodies. "Well, isn't that nice... I guess they had a good camping trip." Catherine walked on, hoping to reach the camp soon.