Everyone in the patrol car became unconscious and was lying helpless; meanwhile, the man and the woman were already in the woods. They suddenly opened the car and dragged Clara out, immediately the sheriff regained consciousness and yelled at the man and the woman who was dragging Clara out from his patrol car, “Hey! Hey! Get back here,” the sheriff yelled as he was trying to loosen his seatbelt.
“Ouch!” Said Jack as he managed to open his eyes while holding his head; “I told you to look where you are going. Didn’t I?” Jack said to the sheriff, as the sheriff was still struggling with the seatbelt. Finally, the sheriff got loose from it and quickly ran after the man and the woman that dragged Clara out of the patrol car. “Oh! Where is he going now?” Jack asked as he was yet to realize what was happening.
The sheriff ran after the man and the woman, but the more he runs the faster they increase their pace. The sheriff quickly brought out his side pistol and fired shots in the air. “The next one goes into your brain,” the sheriff threatens. The man turned and looked at the sheriff with glowing eyes, “f**k me!” the sheriff exclaimed. He quickly steadied his pistol and was about to release another shot when he heard branches cracks from behind him.
Swiftly the sheriff turned with his pistol still in position, “Jeez!” the sheriff exclaimed. “You would have being shot,” the sheriff said to Jack. As the sheriff turns back, he did not see the man and the woman again. Jack panting heavily asked, “Where's Clara?” “She’s gone,” the sheriff replied as he tunes his radio to call for back up. “What do you mean she’s gone?” Jack asked the sheriff. The sheriff ignoring Jack began to radio for back up, “All units, requesting for backup at the west woods,” the sheriff said. “Copy that sir,” one of his deputies radioed back.
Not quite long, the sheriff's department was in the woods and the sheriff explained the situation to them, ordering them to use any force necessary. “What do you mean his eyes glowed?” Jack asked the sheriff after he overheard the sheriff talk about the man’s eyes. “Are you ready to tell me about your girlfriend or not?” the sheriff angrily asked Jack.
After seconds of not receiving any answers from Jack, the sheriff walked out on him saying, “I don’t think so.” “Whoa! Whoa!” said Jack as he runs after the sheriff. “You can’t leave me here by myself,” Jack said to the sheriff. “I thought you are man enough to handle yourself,” the sheriff replied.
“Shots fired! I repeat; shots fired,” one of the deputies radioed the sheriff. On hearing this, the sheriff hastened up into the main woods while Jack was trying to catch up with him. As Jack was still trying to catch up with the sheriff, he said to the sheriff, “I need a gun.” “All you need is to stay behind me,” the sheriff replied.
The sheriff and Jack started hearing rapid gunshots and immediately they followed the sound, “Who builds a house in creepy woods like this,” Jack said as he saw a cabin inside the woods. “It's a cabin and the shots might be coming from here,” the sheriff said as he slowly walks to the door as Jack followed him.
“Ahhhh!” Someone screamed from the inside. “I think I have to stay outside,” Jack said. “Whatever that is inside there is not friendly,” Jack added. “Suit yourself, boy!” the sheriff replied as he slowly walks to the door. As the sheriff held the door handle to open the door, a weird voice from the cabin said in a loud voice, “If you walk away now, you will not end up like your friends.”
“We got to go now,” Jack whispered to the sheriff. “If you go now, who will save your girlfriend?” the sheriff asked Jack. “s**t!” Jack said on hearing this as he quickly walks up to the door as well. The sheriff pulls up his pants and brought out a mini revolver and handed it to Jack, “I bet you know how to handle this baby,” the sheriff said to Jack as he hands the mini revolver to him. “Let’s find out!” Jack replied as he crackles the mini revolver.
“On three,” the sheriff said as he held the door handle. “Three!” the sheriff added as he quickly opened the door. “s**t!” Jack said as he realized the sheriff never counted one to three. “The house seems empty,” the sheriff said. “Just like your brains,” Jack replied. “Is that how to count one to three?” Jack added. “I will do well next time,” the sheriff said as he winks at Jack.
Suddenly a force carried Jack and the sheriff and landed them on the floor of the house, “I warned you not to enter,” a strange voice said. “Ouch!” Jack exclaimed as he was trying to get up from the floor. “Where is the voice coming from?” the sheriff asked. “How the hell am I supposed to know?” Jack replied.
The force carried Jack and the sheriff and landed them on the spandrel, “f**k you!” the sheriff exclaimed as he tried getting up. The force knocks the sheriff down again and the same strange voice said, “f**k you too!” “Hahaha! I am enjoying this” said the voice.
Jack quickly got up and started running to the door, but the door closed on its own, “Bang!” “What the hell!” Jack exclaimed. Suddenly, a mob stick hit Jack on his head from nowhere. Jack quickly picked up the sheriff’s pistol lying close to where he was standing and started shooting around the room. As Jack was shooting through the walls, blood started gushing out from the walls and the voice of a young lady was heard crying.
“Don’t hurt me no more!” the voice of the young lady cried out. The sheriff quickly got up and took the g*n from Jack and fired shots at the walls of the house as he yelled, “Shut the hell up!” A young lady appeared, immediately Jack and the sheriff took a step backward. “Help me! Help me!” the young lady beckons to the sheriff and Jack as she stretches her hand.
Jack stretched out his hand to reach the young lady but the sheriff slapped him upside head saying, “This is a trick, we need to skedaddle." “Hahaha!” the young lady laughed and snapped her fingers, the house started rotating rapidly. “What the hell?” Jack and the sheriff exclaimed at once as they both try grabbing on something in other not to fall.