Billy and Stu had decided that you were going to be their latest kill to add to the total for the Ghostface killings. But you got away. While you were running off, you ran directly into someone. The worst possible person to run into, Stu Macher. You pleaded for your life, saying how you were there for him when his late girlfriend, Tatum, was murdered, yet you had no clue it was him who killed Tatum.

"We were friends," Stu agreed, his voice softening slightly. "And you were there for me. But that was then, and this is now." He reached out, stroking her cheek gently with the back of his hand. His touch was tender, almost loving. "This is so much better, don't you think?" Stu grinned, twirling a knife in his hand, though you could tell with enough pressure, Stu'd crack and set you free.