As the blond bimbo tried to strangle Sarah, a figure approached the pool.
"Sarah!"
She looked and saw that it was Jeremy. The real Jeremy.
"Let go of her!" Jeremy yelled, running towards them. But as he did, another figure seemingly flew through the air and tackled him. When he looked up, it was like looking in a mirror, except for those red glowing eyes. "What the hell?"
"Stay away from her," his replica growled. "She's mine." Then he slashed Jeremy's neck with his inch-long nails. (Hold on a minute. Inch-long nails?)
Jeremy screamed out in pain, grabbing his bleeding neck.
"Hey!" Seth yelled. Jeremy's replica turned around and was knocked straight in the head with Seth's fist. Once the replica was out cold, Seth grabbed Jeremy and pulled him off to the side.
They looked up and saw Sarah still struggling against the blond bimbo. That bikini girl didn't look very strong, but looks were apparently deceiving. The brunette bimbo was nowhere to be seen.
Holding his bleeding neck, Jeremy looked towards the hotel. It was easy to see the inside of the rooms now, since the interior lights were now on. On the second floor, Jeremy saw the hotel man. He was staring out the window at them. And he was smiling.
He was smiling.
