All Sarah could do was stare back at him in bewilderment, her mind racing and grabbing for any ideas she might be able to find to get out of this.  But considering the horrific visions of Mark's fate, she had to consider herself lucky that he hadn't gotten her as well.  If he was keeping her alive, it was for some reason, and the way he looked at her, not to mention that ever more noticeable bulge in his pants, told her exactly what he wanted from her.  The thought of losing her first time to this deranged killer frightened her.  It had been bad enough coming around to giving herself up for Mark, but this... this was just horrendous.<br/><br/>Laying there beneath him, her eyes followed the motions of his hands as he started to bind her legs.  Without a doubt, that was a dreadful blow to her, if she couldn't run, she couldn't escape.  "Mhn…" she groaned as he tied the ropes too tightly around her legs.  Then again, he obviously didn't want her to go anywhere, and she was still afraid that any peep she made would set him off.  But she couldn't help but grunt as he pushed her over unto her stomach.  "Ahrhgn…"  Subtly, Sarah tried to shift her legs, but found herself completely unable to do so.  The ropes just felt so tight... and though she couldn't see where he was looking, she felt as if his eyes were boring a hole through her.  At least until he grabbed her buttocks quite harshly.  "AHrngn!"<br/><br/>The way he grabbed her, it was just so terrible... she hated the feeling of his rough hand and how tightly he shifted her flesh.  It wasn't gratifying to her in the least, especially as she felt him roughly grab her arms and tug them back.  Peering over her shoulder, she couldn't see much, only his large frame doing something over her, but she felt her wrists bound tightly, and by the time he picked her up, her arms shifted and she groaned out, feeling her tight thong ride up her butt a bit.  "Hanrn…"  She felt like a sack of potatoes or something, just lifted like that over his shoulder with him callously holding her still by her full behind.<br/><br/>Sarah only managed to look at Mark's corpse for a moment before she looked away, the smell alone already turning her off.  She couldn't bare to see him like this...  The girl was very much tempted to ask about her other friends... maybe he wasn't aware of them?  Though that fleshy, squishing sound down there made her cringe, her mind instantly thinking about the other two being down there...  No, she just had to hope that they had gone somewhere else...<br/><br/>"A-ARHGN!" Sarah groaned loudly as he shoved her into the small tent, one not quite designed for his height.  She had little room to maneuver when he joined her inside.  "W-what do you want with me?" she asked, though her voice was trembling with fear.