‘So, Backdoor Betty. You only take it up the keister, eh? Any reason for that?’ the man said with slight suspicion. Although the eyeholes of her m...sk limited her plane of vision, Betty managed to turn her head to look back at him. When their eyes met, she again found something about the way he looked at her peculiar. ‘Eu didn’t tell you? I’m a virgin,’ she admitted with a hiccup. ‘But juss ’cause you can’t drop it in that slot doesn’t mean we can’t have a good time…’ ‘Huh. Twenty two years old. As I shut the laptop you stepped in front of me. I looked up to see that now you were completely naked … except for the shoes. I pushed the computer back on the table and sat back in my chair. You walked between me and the table and then slowly turned to face me. You lightly leaned back on the edge of the table and spread your legs open so that the inside of your knees were just touching the outside of mine. You sat there for a while without speaking, just allowing me to look at your nakedness.. Although no one had been hurt so far, he feared that the first would be a couple of kids. He could imagine the kind of lawsuits that would result from that. He said, “You shouldn’t be around here, kids.”“Why?” Sean asked.“There’s a monster over there,” the policeman said gesturing in the direction of the woods that started a few feet from the parking lot.“We came to see him,” Sean said as if it was the most natural thing in the world for him to want to do.The policeman pointed to the flattened. Ever since he had come to this place, his nightmares seemed to have worsened in their horror and pain. The nail was no longer with him, but he could feel its malicious will weighing down upon his mind as if he were in a trash compacter. It had gone past the regular nightmares and was providing the instructions that Professor Nelson had listed, the instructions for the ritual of creating new nails. But was it really trying to force him to perform the ritual, or was it perhaps angered that he had.