The woods were Jason’s home they were where he felt strongest and safest. Once there he would be able to collect himself and decide what he wanted to do next. Elise opened a side door of the garage for him to exit the building in silence. It didn’t take him long to reach the tree line and look back over the grounds. A guard with an assault rifle was taking a smoke break at the front of the garage as a large group of people danced and drank inside of the main floor of the building. A small building with snowmobiles in it had a guard walking around it.
“Shit! It’s so fucking cold,” a balding man swore as he stumbled towards a smaller cabin in the distance. His companion in a tight revealing outfit that could certainly provide little warmth looked just as unhappy to be outside in the cold and tried to pull away and return inside to the warmth but an evil look formed on the man’s face and he twisted her arm pulling her along with him. “You have been paid for bitch and I intend for you to do your job.”
“I just want to get my coat,” the woman pleaded with the man but it was obvious he had little interest in what she had to say.
“Shut the up and get in my cabin.”
The woman tried to rush to a small building but the man still held her firm enjoying her suffering in the cold chill of the night. After a few minutes, they entered the building leaving Jason to decide who to slay.
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