"𝑺𝑶𝑹𝑹𝒀, 𝑾𝑹𝑶𝑵𝑮 𝑷𝑳𝑨𝑪𝑬"

Chapter 10

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Infront of Sidney is...Dewey standing in the doorway.

"Dewey!" Sidney shouted she opens the jeep door and moved to him, noticing his body, slumped, knees buckled... And then his body falls forward, slowly, deliberately, hitting the porch hard. Standing behind him is...the Ghost, it made Sidney screams from the bottom of her soul

"NOOOOOOOO!!!!!" Sidney shouted as she jumps back inside the jeep, closed the door, locking it. She reaches over and locks the passenger's door and then she...waits. and watches as the ghost leans over Dewey's still body, fumbling with something. Then the figure stands upright, in his hands he holds...THE KEYS

They jingle in the wind, the GHOST toying with her, enjoying this...Sidney, hysterical, locks eyes with the figure as he moves to the door, Sidney leaps on it, holding the lock button down, making it impossible to unlock. Her face is pressed against the glass...inches from the masked figure

She uses every ounce of strength when suddenly, the Ghost disappears, dropping down, below the window, out of her view. Sidney moves to the center of the jeep, trying hard to listen over her own rapid breathing every sound amplified.

Then she hears it, the soft jingling of keys near the passenger's side door. She pounces on the lock, holding it down. A shadow cuts the beam of the headlights, unseen by Sidney. The lock turns on the other side. Sidney leaps over and holds it down, securing it, this is beyond nerve-racking, Sidney is certified.

Her eyes spot the police radio for the first time. She grabs the mouthpiece and hits the switch.

"Help! Please! I'm at Stu Macher's house on Turner Lane. Please, HE'S GONNA KILL ME!" Sidney shouted, but Sidney forgot one thing...she should always be aware that through the front windshield. Sidney is ranting into the police band. She doesn't see the...ghost figure open the tailgate door of the jeep and slowly crawl in behind her. It reaches out and grabs hold of Sidney's neck. Sidney, with surprising strength, spins around and attacks the ghost. She falls back against the dash, legs out, kicking wildly at him.

Her hand reaches for the door, and finds the lock, the door lever, she pulls...The door swings open...Sidney falls out of the door, hitting the ground.

Sidney, on her stomach, squirms away from the jeep. She brings herself up to her hands and knees, looking behind her to see nothing...Sidney's eyes roam the yard but he's nowhere. Completely gone. Vanished and she heard two voices shouted

"Sidney!"

"Prescott!!"