You bring her into your house and lock the door behind her. She walks into the room looking around with disgust. “You uh never really have uh guests do ya?”. The house is a mess, clothes thrown everywhere piles of beer cans and cig butts, and cracking paint on the walls. This is the first time you even realized the mess,” oh ya um I guess.” You don't even care and walk straight into the kitchen to start to prepare. You grab the chloroform, towel, handcuffs and cleaver. You turn to call for the woman and see she's not there….She couldn't have escaped you locked the door. You look over to see the basement door open. You grab the cleaver and slowly walk down the stairs. “HEY!”your cracked in the head with a bat….. You wake up dizzy locked in the electric chair. She stands in front of you with her hand on the voltage knob. She yells