Drive Drive DRIVE!!

The engine roared to life. Kelsey didn’t know where she was going—home, maybe, forty minutes away. It had started to rain, fat drops spattering the windshield. She drove fast down the dirt logging roads, still buck naked, her wet hair plastered to her scalp.

Get clothes. Get home. Jashaun’s fine. He left first. It’s fine.

Her face burned as she realized she was still completely butt-ass naked behind the wheel. She’d have to drive all the way home like this. She’d sneak in through the basement window—

The perspective in her mind zoomed out.

In the back seat, an old, gnarled hand rose from the shadows. Fingers like dead twigs. Yellow nails. Reaching over the headrest. Reaching for her throat.

She never saw it.

BOOM. Cut to black.

Then—a scream. High and piercing. It cut off into a wet gurgle.