sender tries to wipe blood off receiver but the blood on their hands just makes it worse [to laurie]
blood, blood, gallons of the stuff !
She was trying so hard not to cry. Her chest heaved with ragged, shallow breaths. Her cheek turned towards him and eyes squeezed shut. Laurie knows she shouldn't close her eyes in front of a killer, but she can't bear to see what he might to do her.
A whimper does escape when a rough hand slides across her cheek, only to smear more blood across her face. She can feel it. At first she thought he was reaching out to strangle her. This actually might be worse. A part of her thinks she would just prefer he get it over with already...She didn't know what he was trying to do. Was it just another part of his sick, twisted game?
"S-stop it--!" Laurie's eyes snap back open, only to be met the soulless black depths of that damn mask. She surprises herself with the sudden force she never realized she was capable of. "You're making it worse..."