Rod? You're freaking me
out. Game's over. I lose.
Come out and we'll fuck.
She hears the footsteps behind her and quickly turns around. She sees the
silhouette of someone standing a few feet away.
The wind picks up. Stacy realizes it isn't Rod. All she can see is that
whoever is there is carrying a small sledge hammer in one hand and a very
long, jagged, steel nail in the other.
(in full panic)
Stacy starts to run. The killer starts after her.
Rod is sitting in his car in front of Stacy's house at the edge of the
woods, waiting for her to appear. He checks his watch.
Stacy runs for the edge of the woods but she isn't quite fast enough to
elude her pursuer.
The killer catches Stacy from behind and savagely smashes her head against
a tree, cracking a branch. Stacy falls to the ground, dazed.
Rod sits up in his seat, thinking he's heard something
Stacy, half conscious, bleeding from the head, is dragged back deeper into
Rod gets out of the car and cautiously moves to the edge of the dark
Rod's POV - The woods are pitch black.
(struggling, in the distance)
The killer kicks Stacy in the side, instantly shutting her up. He gags her
and ties her to a tree trunk. She struggles, but she's no match for the
Rod grabs his flashlight from the glove compartment.
Rod's flashlight beam frantically cuts through the woods.