Yeah it's...I don't really know what to make of it. I can still hear it, that fucking wood chipper, in my head. So I know it happened. How do you come back from being splatters on a wall, though, like nothing even happened? I don't get it. I thought the visions were crazy but that...kind of topped it.
I am. I've seen her in action. But believe me, I'm leaning less and less toward actually braving the girls night.