Chapter 25: Chapter 25: Chance Encounter at the Amusement Park

Even though Belly Wescott had only seen Satan with a mask covering his face, her gut feeling told her that he was the same clown she saw in the beginning.

Thinking of what Satan had instructed her to do, cold sweat constantly broke out of Belly Wescott's hands. Dylan Flack felt slightly uncomfortable from the sticky feeling, and tried to break free from her grip, but she only held on tighter.

By the time she realized what was happening, there was a dark bruise on Dylan's hand. After realizing this, Belly Wescott looked at Dylan with guilt.

George Flack had been paying attention to Belly Wescott's strange behavior, but he couldn't bring himself to ask her about it. Knowing she had kept him in the dark about the clown, he couldn't help but swallow the words that were on the tip of his tongue.

"George, I...I was frightened by a clown when I was younger, so whenever I see one now, I can't help but have a conditioned reaction. That's why I just..."