As she was submerged beneath the human tide, a moment of relief allowed her to breathe again. Their foul breath, rough faces and groping hands fell away. As she blinked into the twilight, she saw it was a huge, shapeless, deformed man in a mask who was her rescuer. Who had hacked at her violators till they gave way and fled. Trembling, she hesitantly accepted his hand as he raised her to her feet again. Weeping and suffocating, she choked on a mouthful of her own blood as his machete cleaved her torso in two.

Chapter 8, Friday the 13th: Hell Lake