I slowly turn around and look the last two dudes directly in the eye. I smile. It’s never easy at the end. I’m trying so hard to hold in my laughter, I can’t help but chuckle a little as I make the announcement. “I am the final girl,” I say. The floodlights click on, washing the entrance in a bright white light. “And you two have survived a night at Camp Mirror Lake. You win!”
