Surveying the assortment of underwear on the line, I selected a pair of black lace ones, but this time, instead of just taking of them off the line, I...replaced them with the red satin pair, then went back to my bedroom to wait for Mrs. Evans to take the washing in. About half an hour later, during which time I'd wanked of into the black panties twice, Mrs. Evans returned and was out in the garden at the washing line. When she reached the red satin pair I'd left, I saw her stop dead and shake. She was no longer herself, lost in the seductive chasm of the nameless evil. A cold hand touched her mind and she turned to see a phantom apparition, alien to her yet oh so familiar. ‘My boy,’ she whispered, ‘My special, special boy…’ Friday the 13th would never, ever be the same again. Jason Voorhees was dead, and yet he was no longer dead. Pamela smiled, ‘My special boy…’ * * * Dark Hollow, Michigan Friday, August 13th 2005 Janey Paulsen waited patiently, alone, on a bench in the Dark Hollow. More

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