Watched the circle break. The hands let go. The dancers stopped their slow-motion movements—and started walking slowly, steadily, across the ice to Kimmy, Debra, and her. As they walked, they bent their heads back and opened their mouths to join in a single shrill wail. An inhuman wail. A terrifying howl of warning. “Run!” Corky choked out. She turned and saw Debra making her way through the trees, ducking under low branches, frantically shoving shrubs and brambles away with both hands. Off to her side, she saw Kimmy slip and fall. Corky leaned forward and ran along the path, her heart pounding. She could feel the vacant, evil eyes on her back as she forced herself forward through the tangle of brambles and trees. Kimmy scrambled to her feet and started to run, her eyes wild with fright, her hands outstretched as if reaching for safety. The evil howl rose through the woods. Like the howl of a hungry wolf. The sound grew sharper, closer, louder—until Corky was forced to clamp her hands over her ears while she ran.
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