She let out a furious shriek and rushed toward Butch with the machete raised high. She brought that huge blade down with all her power across the soldier's wide-open mouth. The top third of the soldier's head lolled backward at the jaw joint, and she brought the machete down again. The top of the head was severed from the lower third and went skittering across the jungle floor. The soldier's body spasmed furiously and then went limp. Butch looked up at her and then shoved the body off to one side and stood.

Chapter 17, Friday the 13th: The Jason Strain