In that split second the man wasn't looking, Lydia moved Lawrence away from the door only to make a copy of his severed head in her hands. She stood before the mailman, appearing as a crazed lunatic covered in blood and holding a bloody knife. "Special delivery just for you!" She exclaimed, throwing the fake head at him.
The man yelped as he caught the head, fumbling it before tossing it back to her feet and running off back to his truck without looking back, screaming the whole way.
"Ah, nothing like a good beheading." Lydia chuckled, dusting her hands off before picking up the package and handing it to Lawrence.
The man yelped as he caught the head, fumbling it before tossing it back to her feet and running off back to his truck without looking back, screaming the whole way.
"Ah, nothing like a good beheading." Lydia chuckled, dusting her hands off before picking up the package and handing it to Lawrence.