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<span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"><span style="font-size: 11pt;">A TYPICAL SUBURBAN townhouse on an average autumn night. A group of
twenty somethings have gathered together for some drinks and a few
laughs. Soon, they will be set upon by a homicidal maniac who has
just escaped from an asylum. Taking control of the protagonist Amy,
you'll make the important decisions that will determine her fate. </span></span><br />
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<span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"><span style="font-size: 11pt;"><b>WHETHER AMY WHITE SURVIVES THIS NIGHT IS UP TO YOU.</b></span></span></div>
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<span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"><span style="font-size: 11pt;">AMY
is at a house party with her friend JENN. Their mutual friend JANEY
is the one who invited them. Janey is going out with RICH, who is
one of the three people who live in the house. The other two are
DAX, for whom Janey is trying to play matchmaker, and stoner DUNCAN.
Also, at the party is the shy and awkward LENNY, a childhood of
friend of Rich's. Rich is trying to get Lenny out of his shell by
inviting him. There are four others, as well. NICK & MARCO are
friends from high school and your typical jocks. Nick is with his
girlfriend LIZZIE, who he's been dating for a month or so. Lizzie is
there with her best friend DIANA, who has just started seeing Marco.</span></span></div>
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<span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"><span style="font-size: 11pt;">We
begin with the party in full swing and on the main floor, which has
an open concept living room/dining room/kitchen layout. Rich &
Janey are making out on the couch in the living room. Lenny is
sitting on the edge of the couch looking uncomfortable, trying to
ignore them and watch the TV, even though music is blaring over it.
Duncan has already passed out in a drug-induced stupor on the easy
chair off to the side. In the kitchen, Marco & Nick are in a
conversation with Lizzie & Diana. In the dining room, Jenn &
Amy are getting to know Dax. We begin here.</span></span></div>
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<span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"><span style="font-size: 11pt;">Dax:
So, how do guys know each other?</span></span></div>
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<span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"><span style="font-size: 11pt;">Amy: Oh, a while now. We met at a sorority pledge meeting.</span></span></div>
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<span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"><span style="font-size: 11pt;">Dax:
You guys are sorority sisters?</span></span></div>
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<span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"><span style="font-size: 11pt;">Jenn:
No, we just met there. We took one look at the girls we were
supposed to be looking up to, and both said 'fuck that'.</span></span></div>
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<span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"><span style="font-size: 11pt;">Dax:
Yeah, I never really understand those things either. What if your
so-called brothers and sisters turn out to be assholes? You're
supposed to treat them like family because you wear the same letters?</span></span></div>
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<span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"><span style="font-size: 11pt;">Amy:
Apparently.</span></span></div>
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<span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"><span style="font-size: 11pt;">Dax:
No thanks.</span></span></div>
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<span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"><span style="font-size: 11pt;">Jenn:
So, when did you move in?</span></span></div>
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<span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"><span style="font-size: 11pt;">Dax:
A few weeks ago. Still adjusting though.</span></span></div>
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<span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"><span style="font-size: 11pt;">Jenn:
To what? (sarcastically) Dunc & Rich's playboy lifestyle?</span></span></div>
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<span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"><span style="font-size: 11pt;">Dax:
(smiling) That too, but I meant more that I still haven't gotten used
to there being no mountains.</span></span></div>
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<span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"><span style="font-size: 11pt;">Amy:
You're from out west?</span></span></div>
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<span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"><span style="font-size: 11pt;">Dax:
Yeah.</span></span></div>
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<span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"><span style="font-size: 11pt;">Amy:
What's it like out there? I've heard good things.</span></span></div>
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<span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"><span style="font-size: 11pt;">Dax:
It definitely a different pace, that's for sure.</span></span></div>
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<span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"><span style="font-size: 11pt;">Jenn:
In what way?</span></span></div>
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<span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"><span style="font-size: 11pt;">Dax:
More relaxed, people are less irritable than they are here, present
company excluded, of course.</span></span></div>
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<span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"><span style="font-size: 11pt;">Amy:
(giggling) Of course.</span></span></div>
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<span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"><span style="font-size: 11pt;">Jenn:
It's the winters.</span></span></div>
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<span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"><span style="font-size: 11pt;">Dax:
Oh really? I was kind of looking forward to the snow.</span></span></div>
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<span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"><span style="font-size: 11pt;">Amy:
You ski?</span></span></div>
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<span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"><span style="font-size: 11pt;">Dax:
No, I was just want to build a really cool snow fort.</span></span></div>
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<span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"><span style="font-size: 11pt;">Amy:
Really?</span></span></div>
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<span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"><span style="font-size: 11pt;">Dax:
(chuckling) No.</span></span></div>
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<span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"><span style="font-size: 11pt;">Amy:
(laughs)</span></span></div>
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<span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"><span style="font-size: 11pt;">Dax:
So, what keeps you busy around here?</span></span></div>
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<span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"><span style="font-size: 11pt;">Jenn:
Well, I work in a bank and Amy's a nursing student.</span></span></div>
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<span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"><span style="font-size: 11pt;">Dax:
Oh yeah? (to Amy) What's that like?</span></span></div>
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<span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"><span style="font-size: 11pt;">Amy:
I love it. It's really hard work, but totally fulfilling.</span></span></div>
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<span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"><span style="font-size: 11pt;">Jenn: What do you do?</span></span></div>
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<span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"><span style="font-size: 11pt;">Dax:
I work with Duncan at Sharkey's.</span></span></div>
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<span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"><span style="font-size: 11pt;">Jenn:
Oh yeah? (looks over at Duncan) I sometimes forget he has a real
job-type-job. You a busboy, too?</span></span></div>
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<span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"><span style="font-size: 11pt;">Dax:
No, I bartend.</span></span></div>
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<span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"><span style="font-size: 11pt;">Amy: Really? Can you do any those bottle pouring tricks?</span></span></div>
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<span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"><span style="font-size: 11pt;">Dax:
I've been known to do a mean flaming sambuca.</span></span></div>
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<span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"><span style="font-size: 11pt;">Jenn:
Really? I'd like to see that!</span></span></div>
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<span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"><span style="font-size: 11pt;">Dax:
I'll see if we can make that happen. Hey Rich? Rich!</span></span></div>
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<span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"><span style="font-size: 11pt;">Rich
finally pries himself away from Janey to get up and respond to Dax.</span></span></div>
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<span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"><span style="font-size: 11pt;">Rich:
What up?</span></span></div>
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<span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"><span style="font-size: 11pt;">Dax:
Do we have any sambuka here?</span></span></div>
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<span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"><span style="font-size: 11pt;">Rich:
What do I look like, Captain Morgan?</span></span></div>
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<span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"><span style="font-size: 11pt;">Dax:
That's rum, dipshit.</span></span></div>
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<span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"><span style="font-size: 11pt;">Rich:
Well, we don't have that either.</span></span></div>
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<span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"><span style="font-size: 11pt;">Dax:
Okay. Carry on.</span></span></div>
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<span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"><span style="font-size: 11pt;">As
this is going on, Amy & Jenn stare at each other across the
table. Jenn mouths the words “He's mine.” </span></span>
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<br />CYOAhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07001488154494014152noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1977345267150007570.post-84019871256112455202010-10-10T00:55:00.000-04:002015-06-11T18:32:07.222-04:00AMY LOCKS HERSELF IN WASHROOM<div style="margin-bottom: 0in; text-align: justify;">
<span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"><span style="font-size: 14.6666669845581px;">Amy panics and locks herself in the washroom. She hears the KILLER finish off Lizzie on the other side of the door. The KILLER is then banging on the door, rattling it in its frame. Amy braces it with her back, and it holds for the time being. Then, the banging stops. She waits for what feels like an eternity and begins to think that the KILLER has left. </span></span></div>
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CYOAhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07001488154494014152noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1977345267150007570.post-55426309086722445792010-10-10T00:52:00.000-04:002015-06-11T18:32:25.626-04:00AMY RUNS DOWN THE STREET<div style="margin-bottom: 0in; text-align: justify;">
<span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"><span style="font-size: 14.6666669845581px;">Amy runs screaming down the street. Straight ahead, she can see a busy street up ahead past an alleyway, to her left is a dark residential street and to her right is the street leading to the lake shore.</span></span></div>
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CYOAhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07001488154494014152noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1977345267150007570.post-17856673200727814002010-10-10T00:51:00.001-04:002015-06-11T18:32:43.539-04:00AMY STANDS HER GROUND<div style="margin-bottom: 0in; text-align: justify;">
<span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"><span style="font-size: 14.6666669845581px;">Amy runs into the kitchen and grabs a knife and an empty bottle. She hides in the kitchen and hears the KILLER go by her and look out to the back door. Amy comes up behind him, smashes the bottle over his head and stabs him in the back. He grunts and falls out into the backyard. </span></span></div>
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CYOAhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07001488154494014152noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1977345267150007570.post-47415890124567330832010-10-10T00:51:00.000-04:002015-06-11T18:32:58.820-04:00AMY GOES LEFT<div style="margin-bottom: 0in; text-align: justify;">
<span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"><span style="font-size: 14.6666669845581px;">Amy jukes left, hoping she can lose the KILLER in the darkness. As she runs down the street, a pair of headlights come upon her. Amy freezes in the street, like a frightened deer. The car stops and a man comes out from behind the wheel.</span></span></div>
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<span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"><span style="font-size: 14.6666669845581px;">Man: Are you okay?</span></span></div>
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<span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"><span style="font-size: 14.6666669845581px;">Amy is shivering. She can hear a woman inside the car, as well.</span></span></div>
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<span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"><span style="font-size: 14.6666669845581px;">Woman: Frank! Get back in the car, we can call 911.</span></span></div>
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<span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"><span style="font-size: 14.6666669845581px;">Frank ignores her and walks to her.</span></span></div>
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<span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"><span style="font-size: 14.6666669845581px;">Frank: Are you hurt, miss?</span></span></div>
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<span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"><span style="font-size: 14.6666669845581px;">Amy: P-p-police.</span></span></div>
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<span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"><span style="font-size: 14.6666669845581px;">Frank: Okay, but for right now, let's get you to a hospital.</span></span></div>
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<span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"><span style="font-size: 14.6666669845581px;">Frank puts his jacket over her shoulders and guides her to his car. It doesn't sound like Frank's wife approves, but Amy barely hears her. She gets into the back seat, and the car quickly barrels off into the night.</span></span><br />
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CYOAhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07001488154494014152noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1977345267150007570.post-73210670731041309652010-10-10T00:50:00.003-04:002015-06-11T18:32:51.199-04:00AMY GOES FOR FRONT DOOR<div style="margin-bottom: 0in; text-align: justify;">
<span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"><span style="font-size: 14.6666669845581px;">Amy runs to the front door and pulls on Nick's body with all her might. She screams when she realizes the door is locked and her fingers, slippery with blood, fumble with them. She hears the KILLER enter the hallway and thinking she won't get the door open in time, panics and runs upstairs. He is right behind her on the stairs, but Amy manages to lock herself in one of the bedrooms.</span></span></div>
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<span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"><span style="font-size: 14.6666669845581px;">The door shudders against its frame, as the KILLER smashes against it. Amy moves a dresser in front of the door and then looks to the window for an escape. It is the second floor, but she has no choice. The KILLER is almost through, as Amy climbs through the window and lets go. </span></span></div>
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<span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"><span style="font-size: 14.6666669845581px;">She lands awkwardly on her ankle, but other than that, she is okay. Amy opens the back door and looks up. The KILLER is looking down at her from the bedroom window. She gasps as she sees his head disappear from view.</span></span><br />
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CYOAhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07001488154494014152noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1977345267150007570.post-41722779967941183082010-10-10T00:50:00.002-04:002015-06-11T18:33:06.102-04:00AMY RUNS DOWN THE STREET<div style="margin-bottom: 0in; text-align: justify;">
<span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"><span style="font-size: 14.6666669845581px;">Amy runs screaming down the street. Straight ahead, she can see a busy street up ahead past an alleyway, to her left is a dark residential street and to her right is the street leading to the lake shore.</span></span><br />
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CYOAhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07001488154494014152noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1977345267150007570.post-22009462508984105722010-10-10T00:50:00.001-04:002015-06-11T18:33:12.522-04:00AMY RUNS UPSTAIRS<div style="margin-bottom: 0in; text-align: justify;">
<span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"><span style="font-size: 14.6666669845581px;">Amy hears Lizzie's dying screams, as she runs upstairs and locks herself in one of the bedrooms. She moves a dresser in front of the door, but it is soon shuddering in its frame, as the KILLER smashes against it. Amy looks for an escape and sees the window. It is the second floor, but she has no choice. The KILLER is almost through, as Amy climbs through the window and lets go. </span></span></div>
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<span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"><span style="font-size: 14.6666669845581px;">She lands awkwardly on her ankle, but other than that, she is okay. Amy goes for the back door, but it is locked. She locked herself out of the house! She looks up and sees the KILLER staring down at her.</span></span></div>
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<span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"><span style="font-size: 14.6666669845581px;">Amy hobbles to the fence, but it is too high to climb over. She screams when she hears the back door slide open, but does not turn around.</span></span><br />
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CYOAhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07001488154494014152noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1977345267150007570.post-47510016312013764702010-10-10T00:50:00.000-04:002015-06-11T18:33:19.264-04:00AMY RUNS TO BACK DOOR<div style="margin-bottom: 0in; text-align: justify;">
<span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"><span style="font-size: 14.6666669845581px;">Fearing she hasn't time to unlock the front door, Amy bolts for the back of the house. The KILLER has both hands wrapped around Lizzie's throat, but still manages to hip-check Amy as she runs by. Amy falls into a pool of blood left by Diana. She spies a large shard of glass on the ground and picks it up. Amy jams it into the KILLER's neck and he falls to one knee, releasing Lizzie in the process. </span></span></div>
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<span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"><span style="font-size: 14.6666669845581px;">Amy grabs Lizzie, who is barely conscious and they stumble to the back door. It is locked, but Amy gets it open quickly and they go out into the yard. They run to the back fence and try to climb it, but it is too high.</span></span></div>
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<span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"><span style="font-size: 14.6666669845581px;">Amy: Here, I'll give you a boost.</span></span></div>
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<span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"><span style="font-size: 14.6666669845581px;">Lizzie: But, how are you going to get over?</span></span></div>
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<span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"><span style="font-size: 14.6666669845581px;">Amy: Don't worry about that, just come on!</span></span></div>
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<span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"><span style="font-size: 14.6666669845581px;">Amy bends down and links her hands together in front of her. Lizzie steps onto them and Amy lifts her onto the top of the fence. Lizzie gets her feet over and reaches down, grabbing Amy's hands and trying to pull her up, just as the KILLER arrives. </span></span></div>
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<span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"><span style="font-size: 14.6666669845581px;">He cuts off both of Amy's forearms and Lizzie falls back onto the other side of the fence with a thud. She screams when she realizes she is still holding onto Amy's severed hands. Lizzie can hear Amy’s dying screams coming from the other side of the fence, as she runs off into the night.</span></span><br />
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CYOAhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07001488154494014152noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1977345267150007570.post-67872583858847036112010-10-10T00:49:00.001-04:002015-06-11T18:33:26.117-04:00AMY STANDS HER GROUND<div style="margin-bottom: 0in; text-align: justify;">
<span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"><span style="font-size: 14.6666669845581px;">Amy runs into the kitchen and grabs a knife and an empty bottle. She hides in the kitchen and hears the KILLER go by her and look out to the back door. Amy comes up behind him, smashes the bottle over his head and stabs him in the back. He grunts and falls out into the backyard. </span></span></div>
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<span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"><span style="font-size: 14.6666669845581px;">Amy makes a break for the front door. It is locked, and she fumbles with the locks. After what seems like an eternity, she gets the door open and runs outside into the street.</span></span><br />
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CYOAhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07001488154494014152noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1977345267150007570.post-70183430614760956762010-10-10T00:49:00.000-04:002015-06-11T18:33:32.590-04:00AMY GOES FOR FRONT DOOR<div style="margin-bottom: 0in; text-align: justify;">
<span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"><span style="font-size: 14.6666669845581px;">Amy runs to the front door and pulls on Nick's body with all her might. She then begins fumbling with the locks. She hears the KILLER enter the hallway and thinking she won't get the door open in time, she runs upstairs. </span></span></div>
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<span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"><span style="font-size: 14.6666669845581px;">The KILLER is right behind her on the stairs, but Amy manages to lock herself in one of the bedrooms. She moves a dresser in front of the door, but it is soon shuddering in its frame, as the KILLER smashes against it. Amy looks for an escape and sees the window. It is the second floor, but she has no choice. The KILLER is almost through, as Amy climbs through the window and lets go. </span></span></div>
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<span style="font-family: Verdana, sans-serif;"><span style="font-size: 14.6666669845581px;">She lands awkwardly on her ankle, but other than that, she is okay. Amy goes for the back door, but it is locked. She locked herself out of the house. She looks up and sees the KILLER staring down at her. </span></span></div>
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