Slasher Party Massacre
The three of them sat watching movies and tossing popcorn back and forth. It was their usual Friday night ritual and had been for years.They were all now in their early thirties. They had gone through jobs, marriage, boyfriends, and probably some girlfriends. Whatever life had flung their way. Nothing changed it.They made one solemn vow at the end of high school and even cut their hands a little to seal the pact. This had been, of course, Michelle’s idea since she was the group’s closeted...