Harriet answered the phone.
"Is this Sidney?" A gravelly voice rang in her ears and she jolted.
"No!This is Harriet," Her brown eyes sparkled as she flicked her strawberry blonde hair.

On the TV,the movie mindlessly displayed the killers,Skeet and Stewie,being murdered by Perth.Harriet only watched St4b because of the creative kills.She paused the film before speaking.
"Do you have a wrong number?"

"O-oh,yeah!" He was clearly grinning.
"It's okay.Happens to the best of us,"she giggled,sauntering towards the doorway.
"Thanks.Bye," He hung up.

A smile on her face,Harriet strolled down the stairs, happily tapping onto the Facebook logo.On the top page,it displayed that Sidney Prescott would be arriving at Woodsboro the next morning.She grinned and continued to like and comment on other people's posts.

Humming a tune to herself,she texted her boyfriend.
You:U good?😊
She began to make herself tea—three spoonfulls of sugar. As if commanded,somebody rang her.

"You look like Casey Becker," It was the same man from before.
"Who?"Harriet racked her brain for a few seconds before remembering;Casey Becker was Ghostface's first victim from the first Woodsboro Murders!
"I-I do?"she whimpered in fear,gazing out of the window, only to see something horrible.

Her boyfriend,Stevie,was on a chair!His grey eyes were wild and huge;his brown hair was bloody and his face was littered with cuts and bruises.
"Stevie!"she shrieked,darting to the patio door.

"Don't you dare open that door,or else I'll gut your precious boyfriend like a fish!"the voice cackled.
"Wait.....," Harriet realised something;the caller has to be inside the house!How else could he know what she looked like?

"Please,don't hurt him.Not him,anyone else but not him!" She pleaded.
"No!"the caller boomed.
"Fucking stop!"she hung up on him and dialed 9-1-1.

"Police!My boyfriend!He's tied up!HELP!"Harriet wailed into the phone.Behind Stevie,a figure appeared.The black cloak skimmed his ankles and the mask wore a perplexed look.
"Please,NO!" Her pleads were cut short.The metal hunting knife entered her boyfriend's neck,piercing the flesh.

"I'm sorry!What do I do?"Harriet cried.The caller called again.She answered.
"Answer a question.Who did Billy Loomis first kill?"he asked.
"Casey Becker," She crossed her fingers.Stevie tried to scream through the tape as his head was sliced off.She burst into laughter.

"CUT!"the director cried.