The Game Master.
He had a memento from each of them--the Sophomore, the Wife, the Nurse. Just little things to bring back memories of the shrieks, the blood. What would he take from the Professor, he wondered? She would be best of all, isolated far from campus in her old farmhouse by the edge of the swamp. She had no idea which of the men pursuing her she could trust--the handsome grad student, the bad-boy ex-boyfriend, the wheelchair-bound former police officer. She had no idea that while she fantasized about sultry nights and twisted sheets, very different plans were being made and studied in intimate detail. Though her student had been brutally murdered, she had no idea she was at risk. But all that was about to change.