There was blood everywhere, Teddy realized. Not just on the trees and wet leaves. More blood and brains and guts were spattered over his own clothes than you saw on a butcher's apron. He giggled wildly. Heeee—he sure had changed. In the old days, before he put on the mask, he would have been very upset to mess up his school clothes. Now...

He heard a loud fluttering overhead. He looked up.

Through the darkness, he saw a black cloud descending. Bats! Within seconds, the furry creatures were crawling all over the two dead bodies.

Let them feast, Teddy thought as he headed off into the woods.

   Friday the 13th: Road Trip, chapter 15