Dread overcame Lainie as she watched her friend, not knowing of what would happen next. Her heart pounded, and in her mind horrible images of what could happen next raced. But the pounding soon stopped when she saw the killer start to move the arm that held the butcher knife. "Savannah, run!" But her friend still stood there, not making any effort to move. Lainie then did the only thing she could think of. She turned towards the gym opened the door, and cried, "MATT! Matt, help!!"
Sky had been talking to her friends earlier on, but now they had either gone too the dance floor or somewhere else. The few hours that had past Sky had rarley hopped out of her seat.
"What a great night this is" Sky said sarcastically to herself, sighing and resting her head in her arms on the nicely covered table.