INT. PRINCIPAL'S OFFICE - LATERMr. Himbry sits at his desk staring at the ghosts masks before him. He picks one of them up, snickering.
"Damn"
"I thought he threw those away" Tatum questions " what if he's the killer?"
"He can't be, doesn't have the requirements" Randy says looking at the screen
"And what are the requirements" billy questions
"Well the popular boy, someone with a girlfriend, usually has a group of friends. Maybe had a traumatic event happen a year earlier" Randy says, listening everything billy had off
"Are you accusing billy" Katherine questions
"Well- no but he's in the suspect list" Randy says as Katherine ignores him
He stands and moves to the closet next to his office door. He pulls it open to reveal a mirror hooked inside the door. He tries the mask on, pulling it over his face, looking in the mirror
when a knock on the door stops him. He rips the mask off his head, turns to his office door and opens it to reveal an empty hallway.He pokes his head into the outer office area
and looks around. But no one's there."Yes? Hello?" He yells down the hallway
"Creepy" Randy says
The place is empty. A little suspicious he closes the door, catching his reflection in the closet mirror. He looks at the mask in his hands. Jesus, even he's jumpy. Two seconds later another knock at the door.
Himbry grabs the door quickly, this time throwing it open. Again no one's there. He steps out into the outer office determined to catch a prankster.
INT. OUTER OFFICE - CONTINUOUS
Completely empty. Mr. Himbry moves through the outer office and into the school corridor. The overhead lights have been turned
off and the corridor is now dark and deserted. He looks up and down the hall. Only a janitor is seen in the distance pushing a broom."Little shits." Mr. Himbry says as he returns to his office.
INT. OFFICE - CONTINUOUS
Himbry reenters his office, moving to his desk, when he spots the closet door now closed shut.
" Warner that open?" Ron questions pulling food into his mouth
This gives him a pause-he had left it open. Hadn't he? Suddenly, he can't remember. He shifts uneasy, reaching for the door knob,
pulling the door open to reveal an empty closet.He stands still a moment, suddenly realizing someone could easily now be standing behind the open closet door. Nervously, he pushes it shut to reveal nothing.
"Look behind the door you big fat oaf" Randy yells watching looking stressed
Himbry shakes away his jitters, realizing he's spooked himself. He continues to his desk, pushing his office door shut.
A ghost mask figure lunges from behind it knife in hand. Quick and easy. Three quick jabs to the stomach and Himbry goes
down. The ghost mask figure towering above him with a smirk barely showing from the black cloth around his mouth."And there goes another victim" Randy says marking there name down in a piece of paper
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