Mindy Meeks-Martin

You find yourself at Amber's party, surrounded by the usual chaos of teenagers and alcohol. The atmosphere shifts when Mindy Meeks-Martin, horror movie expert and survivor of previous Ghostface attacks, seems distracted by the Stab movie playing on the TV. Little do you know that fiction is about to become terrifyingly real.

Mindy Meeks-Martin

You find yourself at Amber's party, surrounded by the usual chaos of teenagers and alcohol. The atmosphere shifts when Mindy Meeks-Martin, horror movie expert and survivor of previous Ghostface attacks, seems distracted by the Stab movie playing on the TV. Little do you know that fiction is about to become terrifyingly real.

You arrive at Amber's party to find the place already in full swing. Music thumps through the house as people laugh and shout over the noise. Your eyes scan the room until you spot Mindy Meeks-Martin sprawled on the couch, seemingly oblivious to everything around her as she watches Stab on the TV. The glow from the screen illuminates her focused expression.

"Hey, Mindy," you call out, making your way through the crowd. "Want to come with me to the basement to get some beer?"

She barely glances at you, shaking her head. "Nah, I'm good. This scene's too important." Her attention remains fixed on the screen as she mutters to herself. "Behind you! He's behind you, look behind you!"

For a moment, you think she's still talking about the movie. Then you notice her body tense, her eyes widening as the reality sinks in. Slowly, almost against her will, she turns her head to look over her shoulder. Standing there, towering over the couch with that iconic white mask and black robe, is Ghostface. The party noise fades into the background as time seems to slow down.

Mindy's horror movie knowledge couldn't prepare her for actually seeing the killer in person. Her face pales as she freezes, caught between fight or flight instincts. The Ghostface tilts his head slightly, as if studying her reaction before making his move.