Decide to get back out to your car, but see if Leslie will leave with you first.

From Create Your Own Story

"Leslie," you say quietly, lifting her face to look at you. "We cannot stay here. We're sitting ducks. Plus, there's no food or water here and we need both. We have to leave."

She swallows hard, attempting to stop her sniffling, and nods her head. "Okay," she says blankly.

You unlock the door and head back out into the lot. As you make your way to the car, you can see Melanie lying dead in the parking lot, her clothes torn from her body and blood streaming from her corpse into the puddles of rain. You avert your eyes, but only long enough to see that the man who killed her is now running at you, full blast, swinging a tire iron above his head and screaming bloody murder. He's completely nude, sporting a large erection, and you don't know if he plans on killing you, fucking you, or both.

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