I OWN NONE OF THIS! R.L STINE DOES!

There, down the road...Amanda stood.

He couldn't believe it! His Amanda was back....he wanted to shout for joy! Then he remembered the trick he got her here with.

He whistled the way he did when the first two met. "Hello Amanda," he said in that smooth voice he'd used on her before. "I came alone." She confirmed before walking up to him.

He smiled and hugged her. He didn't care if she thought it was odd. He lifted her chin up to his and stared at her for a moment. "Welcome back." He said, albeit smugly, before walking back into the dead house.

Ray walked her to the kitchen and made her sit down at the rickety table in the center. He'd never really fixed it....he never used it...earlier while waiting, he'd placed an old photo album under it. Ray grabbed a box of cookies and set it on the table along with some milk he'd found in the grocery store in town; it was there to trick new comers even further into thinking Dark Falls residents where alive. However, seeing as Amanda had a working stomach...she needed to eat. Thus, he'd been lucky that he didn't actually have to pay for any of the stuff; the store was never used by anyone unless the newcomers came.

Amanda looked at him weirdly. "You're giving me milk and cookies?" She asked. She sounded both confused and angry. "Sorry...I've forgotten alot of what living people eat at this time in the morning." He answered. "I'm not hungry," she stuck up her nose and looked away from the cookies.

Ray sighed. She was being annoying but she was within right not to trust him. "They're not poisoned." Is all he said before lazily flopping into a chair near her.

Meanwhile, a now human, figure with fiery orange hair was making his way to Dark Falls with a young girl asleep in his arms. "We're almost there slave." He chuckled darkly while clutching the deed to a house he'd found(stolen).