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The look on his face sent chills through her body. It was a look that Nancy had seen once before, and that was at the hospital on the face of Tom before he attacked her. And the only reason he had that look was because of one reason only. 

He was flayed. 

‘Nancy, its me Steve.’ The voice that came from Steve’s mouth was lower, calmer but also devoid of any of the usual warmth that she usually heard. And it scared her. She shook her head, the look on her face blank as she refused to look away from him. “You’re lying.” She whispered. “Who are you?”