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"
Right
behind
you
,
"
he
panted
through
his
bloody
grin
,
as
if
reading
her
mind
.
"
Right
behind
you
now
,
bitch
.
With
your
medicine
.
"
She
fled
stumblingly
down
the
main
corridor
,
hands
pressed
to
her
side
.
The
door
to
one
of
the
rooms
jerked
open
and
a
man
with
a
green
ghoulmask
on
popped
out
.
"
Great
party
,
isn
’
t
it
?
"
He
screamed
into
her
face
,
and
pulled
the
waxed
string
of
a
party
-
favor
.
There
was
an
echoing
bang
and
suddenly
crepe
streamers
were
drifting
all
around
her
.
The
man
in
the
ghoulmask
cackled
and
slammed
back
into
his
room
.
She
fell
forward
onto
the
carpet
,
full
-
length
.
Her
right
side
seemed
to
explode
with
pain
,
and
she
fought
off
the
blackness
of
unconsciousness
desperately
.
Dimly
she
could
hear
the
elevator
running
again
,
and
beneath
her
splayed
fingers
she
could
see
that
the
carpet
pattern
appeared
to
move
,
swaying
and
twining
sinuously
.
The
mallet
slammed
down
behind
her
and
she
threw
herself
forward
,
sobbing
.
Over
her
shoulder
she
saw
Jack
stumble
forward
,
overbalance
,
and
bring
the
mallet
down
just
before
he
crashed
to
the
carpet
,
expelling
a
bright
splash
of
blood
onto
the
nap
.
The
mallet
head
struck
her
squarely
between
the
shoulder
blades
and
for
a
moment
the
agony
was
so
great
that
she
could
only
writhe
,
hands
opening
and
clenching
.
Something
inside
her
had
snapped
-
she
had
heard
it
clearly
,
and
for
a
few
moments
she
was
aware
only
in
a
muted
,
muffled
way
,
as
if
she
were
merely
observing
these
things
through
a
cloudy
wrapping
of
gauze
.
Then
full
consciousness
came
back
,
terror
and
pain
with
it
.
Jack
was
trying
to
get
up
so
he
could
finish
the
job
.
Wendy
tried
to
stand
and
found
it
was
impossible
.
Electric
bolts
seemed
to
course
up
and
down
her
back
at
the
effort
.
She
began
to
crawl
along
in
a
sidestroke
motion
.
Jack
was
crawling
after
her
,
using
the
roque
mallet
as
a
crutch
or
a
cane
.
She
reached
the
comer
and
pulled
herself
around
it
,
using
her
hands
to
yank
at
the
angle
of
the
wall
.
Her
terror
deepened
-
she
would
not
have
believed
that
possible
,
but
it
was
.
