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Date Posted:07/24/2016 18:12 PMCopy HTML

Tapping the Hotel Door, Cashe is bouncy as his eyes look full of anxious and concern. "Come on Lady! Open up!!"

From the end of the hallway, long and eerie like a scene out of the Shining, the man who had sat at the bench next to him. The one looking to claim a soul, a sacrifice comes around the corner. Cashe almost jumps out of his flip flops as he lays eyes on him. Again his rapid knocking on the door starts up but it's harder knocks than before.

"Stranger Danger! This dude is trying to rape me! I need an Adult! Come on Lady!! PSYCHE!! OPEN THE FUCKING DOO--"

The door opens and as Cashe finds a moment of relief, he sees the look on Psyche's face. Her hair wildly matted and messy and her eyes tired as if she had been woken from a deep sleep. Cashe now worried to shove her out of his way to get inside, instead just points down the hallway as the figure grows closer.

"WHAT THE FUCK JASON? What is it now?" She pokes her head out of the door and sees the figure in all black almost floating across the floor towards them. Cashe jogging in place like he has to pee is showing more fear than he would usually ever show.

"Bloody hell! You guys are retarded!"

The figure is within arms reach and instead of going after Cashe, it turns and moves in after Psyche. It's voice again deep, hallowed and filled with darkness calls out to her.

"Ohhh YOUR Soul is Mine!"

"Heey now!"

As Cashe goes to put an arm between Psy and this "Grim Reaper", Psyche reaches out swiftly and chops the figure in the throat with the area of her hand between the thumb and index finger. Coughing fills the hallway as Cashe falls back onto the floor matching the coughing with hysterical laughter. Tommy Knox removes his hood hidden face as he struggles to breath properly.

"What'd you go and do that for?"

"Like I said, bloody retarded!"

Slamming the hotel door, Psyche leaves the two men out in the Hallway. Cashe on the floor still finding the whole situation funny. Knox would have too but he got caught to the throat. The two old friends and part time Tag Partners seem to always find something to do to kill time. 
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