Scenes from the year 1978 start flashing and reappearing. After multiple Brawls with Michael Myers and Jason Voorhees, Duke it out in a full-on slaughter.
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"Michael…Myers. A Strange man of untold Power and strength." A Voice speaks out, it is dark and ominous.
"The One Man, that became MY obsession…The One Man, that would become MY weapon," The voice speaks once more as it shows a close-up of a man wearing a hat and burnt skin. His eyes are pale, demonic-like even.
"The obsession which I could never let go of. One that would make him go down in history as…The Boogeyman. Michael needed to awaken his true power…but to do that…I needed to make someone put him on a path of vengeance," The Man says…although he is less of a man and more of a monster.
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"A Path of Which I orchestrated. The Mastermind behind Michael's Suffering. And so…I found someone…Someone…who would put Michael on a Path he could never leave," The Monster says as he scraps his hand on pipes. On his fingers, however, there are five knives, one on each finger. He also wears a red patterned sweater.
"That someone…Was Jason Voorhees. He believed that his mother was behind it all. But, no…It was me all along. Pulling the strings of the puppet," The man says as he shows the monster impersonating Jason's mother. Telling him to kill again in Haddonfield.
"But, On the night of Halloween…1978…Michael Myers, Reigned victoriously," The Monster said.
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On the Night of 1978, in the hospital as the flames of the explosion fill the entire room. Jason Voorhees lost his legs as they were splattered. His arms were also gone. He struggled to move around. Suddenly a large piece of ceiling is tossed out of the way as Michael Myers is revealed. Holding the machete in hand as he stands over Jason Voorhees.
He raises the Machete and decapitates Jason's head. The head flies off as it rolls to Michael's feet. Michael raises his foot and smashes the skull of Jason's head. Killing the monster for good.
"After that night, Michael Myers was transferred to a Mental Hospital called Ridgemont Federal Sanitarium. Stuck in a Comma since 1978. The year is now 1988, a decade after Jason's defeat. Haddonfield thought their Nightmare was over…*chuckles sinisterly*...They have no idea…For soon…They will know the name…of Freddy Krueger…HA HA HA HA" The Monster named Freddy Krueger says as he laughs sinisterly.
| Halloween Theme (feat. Samuel Kim) | DARK EPIC VERSION | Plays as the intro rolls
Halloween IV: Michael vs Freddy
Jaimie Lloyd played by
Danielle Harris
Michael Myers played by
Zac Efron
Dr. Loomis played by
Donald Pleasance
Rachel Carruthers played by
Ellie Cornel
Freddy Krueger played by
Robert Englund
Based on the characters of John Carpenter, Debra Hill, Mostapha Akkad, and Wes Craven
I do not own any characters
All characters belong to their respective owners
Music by John Carpenter, Charles Bernstein, Mike Chibante, and Samuel Kim
Associated Producers
Wes Craven
John Carpenter
Master Sergeant Fang
Created & Directed by
Frostzilla 2002
Ridgemont Federal Sanitarium…Halloween Eve…9:30 P.M…
An Ambulance drove through the harrowing rainstorm of Ridgemont. Heavy rain crashed down. Lightning strikes the ground off in the distance, followed by the sound of thunder.
The Ambulance drives up to the check-in building. A man in a yellow jacket goes over to check for verification on the Ambulance.
"Alright, go on through," The man says as he runs back into the building. The Ambulance drives up a hill. Which pulled up to a large Sanitarium.
The Ambulance parked.
Inside Ridgemont Federal Sanitarium…
A Glassdoor slid open as two people ran through. Wearing white doctor coats. A middle-aged man and a middle-aged woman.
The Glassdoor closed on its own. A Guard behind a glass wall said.
"Put all metal objects into the tray," The Guard said as the middle-aged man and woman started to take off items, such as watches and jewelry.
"Purpose of visit," The guard asked.
"Patient pick up and transfer to Smith's Grove," The middle-aged man said.
"You're late," The Guard said.
"Yeah, Should be on the road," The middle-aged man said.
"Yeah, helluva night, huh?" The guard said.
"Ben Charmer," The middle-aged man said.
"Yeah, I'll take you down there," The Guard said as he motioned his head to the door.
"Alright," Ben said.
"I'll be right back," The guard said to a bald guard, who acknowledged him.
As they walked to a door the guard unlocked it with a key.
"First time here, heh?" The guard said as they walked down the hallway.
"Hope it's the last time," The Middle-aged woman said.
"You never get used to the faces, Never," The Guard replied.
As they walked down the hallway, a Doctor came out with a patient who had their arms wrapped up in leather. The doctor walked him down the hallway. As the guard, Ben Charmer, and the middle-aged woman walked to the door, a loud scream was heard. Ben turned with a startled expression.
"Jesus," Ben said. The Guard then put a hand on his arm.
"Jesus ain't got nothing to do with this place," The guard said after. He looked at the middle-aged woman and then back to Ben. He opened the door further as all three of them walked through the door.
The guard then opened an elevator door, which was followed by a caged door.
"Yeah…this is where society dumps its worst nightmares," The Guard said as he closed the doors once the middle-aged woman and Ben got in.
Soon after, the guard put a key in the elevator switch. Which made the elevator start moving.
"Yeah, the one you're picking up? Just thinking about him, can't help but feel bad for the poor guy. About a decade ago, on Halloween Night, A man named Jason Voorhees murdered twenty-two people, maybe more, trying to get to Michael Myers. Nearly got him too, but turns out, the guy was a lot more than he seemed. They had bloody brawls, one in a house, then another in a Hospital. But Michael's Doctor, of all people, Shot Jason six times. Then Michael set Jason on fire, killing him. Both Michael and his doctor nearly burned to death. The poor guy's been in a Comma since 78'. Not even sure he's aware that his Wife died in a car accident eleven months ago…" The Guard said. Everyone in the Entire country had heard the story of Michael Myers and Jason Voorhees. It was a story that some shivered at, or reveled in hearing such a story.
The elevator made it to the bottom as the guard opened the door.
"Welcome to Hell," The Guard said.
Inside a Medical Room…
Inside the medical room were two stretchers. Many pipes connected to the wall, and stone walls.
Laying on a stretcher with bandages around his entire face. He rested on the stretcher, remaining motionless.
The one and only…Michael Myers.
"Dr. Hoffman, the Transfer personnel are here," A Young Female Doctor said as Ben and the middle-aged woman walked into the room.
"Smith's Grove, I'm Dr. Hoffman, Medical Indistrator," Dr. Hoffman said as he stood next to the stretcher that Michael Myers laid to rest on.
"Has he been prepped?" Ben Charmer asked.
"Ready to go, Who sides for him?" Dr. Hoffman asked.
"I do," Ben Charmer said.
"Outside," Dr. Hoffman replied back. Ben then looked to the other Doctor.
"Check him out," Ben said.
Dr. Hoffman and Ben made their way out to the door.
The middle-aged woman laid a bag on Michael's legs. Unzipping them as she pulled out a blood pressure monitor. She wrapped it around Michael's right arm, pumping it slightly. She then put on her Stethoscope on her ears and put it on Michael's arm, checking if his heart rate was steady. She squeezed the blood pressure monitor a little more, then slowly started to release the air.
Meanwhile, with Dr. Hoffman and Ben Charmer…
Dr. Hoffman began to fill out the transfer paper as Ben Charmer watched him.
"The Guard upstairs said something about Michael Myers's wife dying in a car accident. Does he know?" Ben Charmer asked. Dr. Hoffman looked at Ben with just his eyes.
"There would've been no way for him to know about it, considering he's been in a Comma for a decade now. Though I must say, he also has a Daughter," Dr. Hoffman said. This took Ben by Surprise.
"A Daughter?" Ben Charmer asked.
"Yes, She lives in his hometown. How she came to be, was most likely interactions with Laurie and Michael on the night of 78', considering Laurie Strode gave birth to her Ten months after those events," Dr. Hoffman said.
"Does Michael Myers know that his daughter even exists?" Ben Charmer asked.
"Unfortunately, he has no concept of time nor awareness of his surroundings. His Comma was rather serious, thus unable to awaken. So the likelihood of him knowing that he has a Daughter is very low," Dr. Hoffman said.
"What of Dr. Loomis? Michael Myers is still his patient, and without a doubt, he may as well be a Father-Figure to Michael," Ben Charmer said.
"If Loomis read Memos, he'd be here. Fortunately, Dr. Loomis's position is more ceremonial than medical. With Myers gone, I would hope that he Transfers, Retire…" Dr. Hoffman said as he finished the paper and ripped it off handing it to Ben.
"Or die," Dr. Hoffman said.
The middle-aged woman then unstrapped the blood pressure monitor.
"Alright, let's move him," She said.
Outside in the Rain…
Ben and The middle-aged woman were currently pushing Michael's stretcher outside in the storm. With Dr. Hoffman following right behind them.
They hurried as fast as they could to the Ambulance. They made it to the Ambulance and opened the back of it. Two of the Ambulance drivers got out and the two of them lifted the Stretcher into the medical bay of the Ambulance.
"I believe, it's safe to say that Michael Myers is now in your care," Dr. Hoffman said.
"Well, probably won't be the last we've seen of him," Ben Charmer said.
"Locked and loaded," The Middle-aged woman said as she got in the cargo bay with Michael.
"Drive carefully," Dr. Hoffman said.
After the Ambulance started, Dr. Hoffman peered into the window of the Ambulance, looking through it and seeing Michael Myers's unmoving body.
The Ambulance then started to drive off as Dr. Hoffman went back inside.
The Ambulance drove back up a hill and started driving through the storm, heading toward Smith's Grove.
Inside the Ambulance, The Middle-aged woman had something on her mind.
"Did Hoffman say anything about living relatives?" She asked.
"Yeah, He's got a Daughter in his hometown," Ben Charmer said.
"And?" The Middle-aged woman asked.
"And, she's too young to be his legal ward," Ben Charmer said.
"So the State owns her? Great," The Middle-aged woman said.
"You know, I still don't know why they never told Michael Myers about all this. I just find it odd," Ben said.
"Don't we all," The middle-aged woman said.
In the front of the ambulance. The two Ambulance assistants were sitting next to each other.
"Hey, Jon, I'm getting some shut-eye, wake me up when we get there," The Ambulance Assistant on the passenger seat said.
"Sure, Jake," Jon said.
Jake then shifted his body to a comfortable position. He slowly closed his eyes.
After what felt like a few seconds, Jake woke back up…only…he wasn't in the Ambulance.
It looked like he was in some sort of large factory. Pipes were everywhere, steam blew out from every corner.
He looked around frantically.
Just then he heard children singing…
"One, Two, Freddy's Coming for you. Three, Four, Better lock your doors. Five, Six, Grab a Crucifix. Seven, Eight, Better Stay Awake. Nine, Ten…Never Sleep Again," The children sang in unison.
Jake looked around frantically once more. Trying to find the source of the singing.
"Hello? Anybody there?" Jake said. He started to hear the keen sound of a knife…or many knives. He then saw a man with a hat, wearing a Red and black sweater, with dirty pants. The darkness concealed his face. The Lighting started to turn red.
"Jakey, Jakey, Jakey…What's wrong…Sandman got your tongue, *Chuckles sinisterly*," The man said. Jake started to back up in fear, only to fall back through a hole. He fell through pitch darkness, screaming for his life.
He fell on a bed, seemingly perfectly fine. He looked around at where he was. Wait…why did this feel familiar? He looked around a little more as he was in his old room?!
His door opened as his Mother walked through, young and beautiful.
"Jake? Is everything okay?" She said.
"It's okay…Don't be afraid…The Sandman won't get you…" The Mother said as she walked to her son. Jake was stunned and afraid. None of this was right…What was happening?
"I WILL!" His Mother said as she ripped off her face. Peeling her skin off as it revealed The man Jake saw earlier.
Jake screamed in fear. The Man then grabbed Jake's mouth. Gripping it tightly.
"Oh, Don't worry, Jake…I'm not gonna kill you…He will though," The Man said. Out from his right hand sprouted his Finger Knives. He jabbed Jake through the gut, causing him to gasp.
"Time for round four, Michael," The man said as Jake's eyes slowly turned white, gasping and gagging for air. Freddy let a small sinister chuckle.
Jake then started to shake violently. His entire body twitched.
Jake reawakened back in the ambulance…although…he wasn't Jake anymore.
He popped his neck from side to side. With a wide smile on his face. A sinister smile. Freddy's smile.
"Well, look who decided to wake up, We're not there yet Jake, so if you need more sleep you can-" Jon was cut off when he was stabbed in the neck by a needle. Freddy had possessed Jake's body. He stabbed Jon in the neck and then started to slowly slit his neck from one side to the other. Jon gasped for air, and blood started to ooze out from his throat.
Freddy slowly jerked the needle until it got far enough and Freddy jerked the needle forward slitting Jon's throat clean. The Ambulance was still driving somehow, despite Jon losing his life.
"Be a good boy, Jonny, Drive the Fucking Ambulance," Freddy said as he slowly pulled out a Pistol from the passenger cubbyhole. He cocked it back. Loading it.
He then broke the window that lead into the Medical bay with Ben Charmer and The middle-aged woman. Hitting it with the end of the pistol.
Ben and the woman shielded themselves from the flying shards of glass.
"What the hell is going on?!" Ben asked but was shot straight in the forehead. The bullet went into his brain and he wobbled a bit before falling over dead.
The woman screamed as she fell back to the Ambulance door. She tried to open it…but found it wouldn't budge.
Freddy then shot her in the eye. As blood splattered on the door and glass.
Freddy then climbed through the window as Michael Myers lay on the stretcher. Unmoving and unresponsive.
Freddy bent down with Jake's face going completely insane.
"Ooooh, Miiiichaeelll…Michael….Wake up, Michael," Jake said in Freddy's voice.
Michael rested unresponsive.
"You and I have fought each other in the Dream World for a decade. Maybe it's time we bring it to the Mortal World. Your power in the Dream World is…astonishing…but also primal," Freddy spoke once more. Michael still remained unresponsive.
"Hmmm…If you won't fight me…Then maybe Killing your Daughter will persuade you," Freddy said. As he aimed the gun at Michael's head. As soon as Freddy said the words "Killing Your Daughter". Michael sprang to life. Grabbing Freddy's arm as he slammed it against the wall. Causing the gun to fall out of Freddy's hand. Michael quickly grabbed Freddy by the Collar of Jake's shirt and pulled him forward.
"Stay…Away…From…HER!" Michael said, nearly sounding like a monster himself. It was deep…nothing like how it was ten years ago. Back then it was a sweet, soft voice…but what The Dream World…Along with the effects of the Fire, it affected him as a person…and as a Monster.
Michael then threw Freddy to the other end of the Medical bay, slamming into the door.
Michael ripped the leather straps around his body with ease. He got onto his feet. Wearing a Hospital gown, with very short pants and no shoes. The Ambulance began to shift to the side. Jon must've been giving up his life.
Freddy got back up and jumped at Michael with a gravity-defying leap. Freddy Bashed his head into Michael's head first. Causing Michael to fall onto his back as Freddy smashed himself into the wall that separated the driver and the medical bay of the ambulance. Creating a huge dent in the wall, but also making Freddy get stuck.
Michael sat back up on his back straight. He shook his head a little. He turned behind him and saw Freddy trying to get unstuck from the dent he got himself into.
Michael got back up on his feet, the Ambulance shifted once more. Michael tried to balance himself with little difficulty.
Freddy managed to free himself as he leaped onto the roof of the ambulance. Hanging upside down…almost like a spider.
He hung to the roof with just his fingertips. He then swung his feet down and kicked Michael in the face. Michael Staggered back slightly. But the kick was followed by another kick to the face. Making Michael stagger back once more. The third time, however, Michael caught the kick with one hand. Freddy gave a facial expression of realization.
Michael slammed Freddy down on the stretcher, smashing it into bent metal. But Michael wasn't done there. After he smashed the stretcher, Michael slammed Freddy into the wall. Causing the entire Ambulance to shift to the side. Michael's grip around Freddy's leg tightened as he slammed Jake's possessed body into the other wall. Shifting the Ambulance to the side and putting a massive dent in the wall.
Jon then gave his last breath as he slouched over. The wheel of the Ambulance turned sharply as it flew off a steel bridge over a large, shallow creek.
Michael and Freddy felt weightless as they floated in the air. The Ambulance then smashed into the shallow water also hitting the ground.
The Ambulance then flipped over and fell upside down.
Back inside the Ambulance, Michael started to regain focus. He looked around in the medical bay. The Doors were bashed wide open. Michael then looked to his left shoulder. A Large metal rod impaled through his left shoulder. It was stuck in the wall too.
Michael slowly grabbed the rod and bent it with ease. Breaking it off.
Just then, the bloody face of the possessed Jake sprouted in Michael's face.
"You can't stop this, Michael. You're Family will always be OUR future. OUR Target…OUR Obsession! You cannot protect her forever!" Freddy said in Michael's face as he put the pistol under Michael's chin. Preparing to pull the trigger.
But in one swift motion. Michael skewered the broken end of the metal rod into Jake's possessed body, straight through his neck as it could be seen on the other side.
The Body gasped and choked. Michael held the Rod in for a little longer. Before Jerking it out of the body, Jake backed up and fell to the ground in the shallow, dirty water that seeped into the ambulance. Michael let out a few heavy breaths. He then slowly moved forward, relieving his shoulder of the other end of the rod that was skewered through his shoulder.
Once he did, he clenched his shoulder gently. He jerked it a little to shrug it off.
Michael then walked out of the Medical bay. The storm was never-ending and dangerous. Lightning struck the ground all over the place.
Michael needed to get to Haddonfield quickly. He walked through the water. And stepped onto the muddy ground. He believes there's a Gas Station nearby. Maybe he can pick up a ride or something like that.
He started to shuffle his way through the woods and make his way on the road.
Haddonfield…Carruther's House…4:00 a.m in the morning…
A little girl sat on a couch, staring out a window. A Golden Retriever lay next to her.
The little girl looked out the window staring into the stormy night.
A teenage girl came down the stairs. And sat next to the little girl.
"Kiddo…it's four in the morning," The Teenage girl said.
"I can't sleep," The little girl said.
"What is this, four nights in a row? You going for a record here for nine-year-old insomnia Hall of Fame?" The Teenage girl said.
"Do you love me, Rachel?" The little girl asked the Teenage girl.
"Ughh…Serious questions tonight. Of course, I love you," Rachel said.
"Like a sister?" The little girl said.
"Jamie, sometimes-" Rachel was about to say something but Jamie said.
"Like a Real sister?" Jamie asked.
"We're not actually sisters, Jamie…But that doesn't mean I love you any less," Rachel said.
"Sure it does," Jamie said as she sat on the couch, facing away from the window.
They sat in a short silence.
"I know you miss your Mother. And you've never met your Father, but it hasn't been that long," Rachel said.
"It's been eleven months," Jamie said with sadness.
"Your mother used to babysit me, I bet you didn't know that," Rachel said.
"You're lucky, I wish she could babysit me too…" Jamie said. They sat in silence for a few short minutes.
"Rachel…" Jamie said.
"What kiddo?" Rachel asked.
"Did my mom ever talk about my Dad?" Jamie asked. A small smile grew on Rachel's face.
"All the time. Your Mother loved your Father. You may not have met him but the least you can say is that your mother chose the right man to take care of her. And you," Rachel said.
"I just wish I could meet him…get to know him…that way I'm not alone," Jamie said with more sadness.
"Jamie…You are not alone…you have us…alright…" Rachel said. Jamie looked at her step-sister. She then nodded her head.
"Come on Jamie, let's go back to bed," Rachel said as she got up off the couch.
"Come on, Sunday," Rachel said to the Golden Retriever who followed Rachel. Jamie got up out of her bed and followed Rachel up the stairs.
Rachel opened the door to Jamie's room.
"We'll be having French Toast for breakfast, get some sleep, kiddo, Night," Rachel said as she shut the door. Jamie looked back to her room. She walked to her closet and opened the door. Inside the closet was a small box.
She opened the box up…there…she saw pictures of her Mother. And brief pictures of her father…at least the ones when he was locked up in Smith's Grove. Jamie began to start crying. Her mother died in a car accident eleven months ago. And she's never met her father…so…what does that make her?
Jamie then put the pictures back in the box and put them back on the shelf in her closet. She walked out of the room and closed the door behind her.
She walked to her bed and got on her knees. She put her hands together to pray to The Lord Above.
"Now I lay me down to keep, I pray the Lord my soul to keep, I pray The Lord my soul will take, God Bless Mrs. and Ms. Carruther, God Bless Rachel, Sunday, God Bless Mommy in Heaven…And God Bless Daddy in Prison…Amen," Jamie said as she finished her prayer.
She then climbed up on her bed and got under the covers. She rested her head on her pillow. She closed her eyes…she then reawoke. She was still in her room. But it didn't feel like she was getting much rest.
She looked around.
She started to hear distant singing…which got louder.
"One, Two, Freddy's Coming for you. Three, Four, Better lock your doors. Five, Six, Grab a Crucifix. Seven, Eight, Better Stay Awake. Nine, Ten…Never Sleep Again," It sounded like children singing in unison. Were the kids at school playing a prank on her?
Jamie got up from her bed and placed her feet on the ground. The Singing sounded like it was coming from her closet. The closet door slowly opened as a red light slithered through. Jamie's eyes widened as the singing got loader and loader, repeating over and over.
"One, Two, Freddy's Coming for you. Three, Four, Better lock your doors. Five, Six, Grab a Crucifix. Seven, Eight, Better Stay Awake. Nine, Ten…Never Sleep Again,"
It got louder and louder. The red light grew brighter and brighter.
Jamie covered her ears.
"STOOOP IT! STOOOP!" Jamie shouted.
She clenched her eyes tightly as she fell to the ground and curled up in a ball. She gritted her teeth as the singing kept getting louder.
It was then silenced.
Jamie…slowly removed her hands from her ears as she looked at her closet door. It wasn't open…nor was the red light there either. The singing had stopped. She slowly got on her feet. She looked around her room from where she stood.
SHING
Jamie heard the collision of knives in the back of her ear. She jerked behind her with fear…but saw no one. She backed up against the wall. Breathing heavily.
A Sinister chuckle was heard. Almost like an echo.
Something…slowly reached from out of the wall…five knives shaped like claws slowly reached out from the wall. Extending to Jamie's hair.
It then started to caress Jamie's hair. Jamie feeling something in her hair turned around and saw the hand that extended far too long for any normal hand. Jamie screamed as she ran to her door.
The large hand retreated back into the darkness. Jamie ran to her door and tried to open it…but it was jammed.
Another sinister chuckle was heard. This time it was closer. Jamie's room began to shift…turning into more of an ominous, creepy corridor. Down that corridor was a man with a hat…with the same knife fingers on his right hand. He scrapped the blades on the wall. Inching closer.
"Jamie…Jamie…Jamie…Jamie…" The Deep creepy voice called out. Jamie let out a cry for help.
"SOMEBODY HELP ME! PLEASE! SOMEBODY HELP ME! HELP MEE!" Jamie cried out.
"No one's coming to save you, Jamie…No one," The man called out as he inched closer. Jamie yanked on the door even more, trying to open it.
Jamie finally got the door open…
"BOO!" The man said as he appeared in the doorway and got right in Jamie's face. His face was burnt and scarred. Jamie screamed once more as she backed up away from him.
"LEAVE ME ALONE!" Jamie screamed as she ran to her window. She tried to open it but found it difficult. Jamie's pleas were ignored as the man just chuckled sinisterly.
"There's no escaping this, Jamie…" The Man said. He inched closer to her. Jamie tried to open the window once more. But she was stopped when the man appeared in front of her. With his blades right in her face. Right on the side of her left cheek. Jamie started to cry softly. The man was right in her face as he started smelling her.
"The sweet, sweet smell…of FEAR!" The man said. He looked into Jamie's eyes. His satisfaction went away.
"I can't kill you yet, Jamie…but I will be able to soon. His power overwhelms mine…but soon, I will have the chance to kill you…Count on that," The man said. Jamie was terrified and confused.
"Best sleep while you can, Jamie…They are limited," The man said.
"Just remember my name. Freddy…Krueger…" The man said. Freddy then backed away from Jamie's face. He raised his bladed glove.
Jamie screamed as Freddy slashed Jamie.
Jamie jerked awake in her bed, screaming intently.
Ms. Carruther started running down the hallway.
"JAMIE!" She yelled. Mrs. Carruther followed his wife.
They opened the door and saw Jamie hiding under the bed.
Marlene Carruther quickly grabbed Jamie and held her in her lap as Jamie cried.
"Dear God…It's okay, Jamie…It's just a nightmare. It's just a nightmare," Marlene said as she cradled Jamie in her lap.
Richard, the husband of Marlene watched closely with a caring facial expression.
"Here, I'll take her. Come here, Jamie," Richard said as Marlene gave Richard Jamie. Richard then carried Jamie caringly as he took her downstairs.
To Be Continued…