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Haha, fucker! Stryker knew where he was headed.

He ripped the helmet off his head. Reaching into a drawer to his left, Stryker grabbed his favorite mask. His Call of Duty ghost mask. Perfect.

Stryker pulled the mask on before he headed for the door. He grabbed a flashlight he’d found during his initial search of the RV.

It was time to take the game into real life.

He had some hunting to do.

* * * * *

Gavin

He dropped his right boot.

His right sock.

Every few feet Gavin was leaving a piece of himself behind so that his little stalker wouldn’t get too lost in the dark woods.

Gavin yanked his left boot off and tossed it onto his makeshift trail. He didn’t need the help since he had paranormal sight but if the boy didn’t grab a light, he’d be screwed. Gavin really hoped that Stryker was playing along. He wasn’t an expert at any of this. He’d just hoped to lure Stryker out of hiding.

After a dozen steps, he dropped his left sock.

Gavin only had one last piece of clothing, but he was close to the spot that he’d picked out.

He stepped over the log that told him that he was in the right place.

Shucking his jeans off, Gavin laid them over the log.

Now all he had to do was wait.

If he were better at the whole camera thing, he’d have set up something so he could watch Stryker scrambling to get to him. Gavin had waited just inside the tree line until Stryker had pulled up, way too fast, on his bike. Gavin had set the timer on his watch a minute after Stryker had entered the RV.

Four minutes to go.

Would the boy make it?

Did Stryker even want to?

What if Stryker didn’t come? Or was late?

After going through all this, Gavin had to hold on to hope.

He picked up the labored breathing of a human close by.

Gavin’s cock hardened.

This was it.

He was about to get what he’d been waiting on.

It took everything in him to remain leaning back against the trunk of the tree. Gavin had to show the patience that he was known for. Stryker was coming to him. The plan was working. The game was real.

* * * * *

Stryker

This fucker was brilliant.