then follow him to the stage . there was even a powder room off the salon for visitors-guests of the guest . i straightened , took a deep breath , and slowly backed out . when i hear his footsteps approaching us , my heart wont stop its thumping . he grinned , revealing a set of yellow teeth . do you know what all of the men that are buried out here have in common , roger ? i carry them out to my truck , where a suspicious-looking group of teen girls has magically appeared . 