Then someone started plinking out a dinky tune on the piano with one finger. Every note sounded wooden and horribly off-key, but she could still make out the tune.

   Chapter 20

"You're bleeding,” she said.

He didn't answer her. Because, in the distance, they heard Russ screaming again. It was a horrible sound, like a stuck pig. "Oh, wow," Slick mumbled.

He pulled her harder. They rushed out through the dark lodge. They were out the door, down the rickety steps, down the trail, and into the woods, so they didn't hear the music.

The ghost of Jason Voorhees went back to playing the lodge's rotted old piano.

    Friday the 13th: Road Trip, chapter 21