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CHAPTER SIX : HORNS LIKE A DEVIL
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STU RUNS UP to Zoe who was walking ahead of him. He grabs her by the waist and carries her on his shoulder. She shrieks gripping his waist as she laughs.
"Stu, there's a lot of blood rushing to my head right now"
"Blood will be rushing somewhere for me if you keep wearing this," He runs a hand up her thigh. Slapping her ass suddenly. She huffs a laugh, trying to keep her head from smacking into his ass.
The group smiles at the duo as they sit down. Shuffling over to make space for Zoe to sit. The friend group was discussing the current situation in Woodsboro. The murder of Casey Becker and Steven Orth.
"Hunt? Why would they ask if you like to hunt?" Tatum looked at the boy confused.
"I don't know, they just did." Randy shrugs.
"Because their bodies were gutted." Sidney flinches.