CHAPTER EIGHT

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CRYSTAL LAKE SHERIFF'S OFFICE,

10:43 AM

Sheriff Lang Wiklinson wasn't worried.

      He gripped his .44 Magnum gun in his right hand and smiled.

     He had short, grey hair, blue eyes, and tall.

     Gold lettered SHERIFF letters were on the right breast pocket of his grey shirt. He was wearing black trousers, a black colored belt, brown socks, and brown shoes.

      And a silver colored watch on his right hand.

       He saw newspaper articles on Jason Voorhees on his mahogany desk.

      "Jason is dead. There's nothing to worry about". Sheriff Wiklinson said.

     He smiled.

     He thought the horror of the past was over.

     He was wrong. 

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