Meanwhile, Nicole had sprinted as fast as her legs could carry her into the bathrooms. Apart from a crippled body of a senior student lying on the ground, she was alone. Nicole locked herself in a cubicle and waited. The occasional scream broke out, but a deathly silence had broken over the school. The cranks had rained terror on the small country school.
Suddenly, a clumsy shuffling noise could be heard as someone, or something, had stumbled into the bathroom. Nicole's heart left her throat as a loud in-human noise broke the silence. A crank had found her.
