Jason's POV
I opened my eyes to find it dark. I called for help but no one came. My hands were bleeding and so was my head. That's when I heard it. That whispering voice. Closer.... Closer........ Closer.

Frank's POV
I was sitting in a sticky mess. It was dark but I could guess that it was blood. My leg was cut open. My arms were scratched and, was that a fracture in my hand. I called for Jason but heard a crunch. Another one. I breathed a sigh. " Jason your not scaring me" I shouted. But what I heard next was something Jason would never have.