Every part of Zeke Hollis's body was telling him to turn and run. This guy was huge: almost seven feet tall. And he was holding some kind of fucking saw. This felt like the movies, not the easy country beat that he'd signed up for.

   Friday the 13th: Hate Kill Repeat, chapter 7

It was Jason. The one in the hockey mask the others had been talking about. Val had never really believed all those crazy stories, but looking at the unbendable nearly seven foot tall truth of him, she had no choice but to believe.

   Friday the 13th: The Jason Strain, chapter 26