But wait! In your final moments of death you look down at the face
nearly inches in front of you and you realize it ISN'T Barbara! Then
who stabbed you? With your last ounce of strength you turn around to
see your killer...
Barbara. In zombie-form.
You run away as fast as you can, but it's not fast enough. The knife
enters your body before you can take two steps. Falling forward, you
hear the killer behind you laugh as you fall ontop of Barbara's pale
body.