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Dean kept running and running, batting stalks out of his way. There didn't seem to be any way out of this stupid corn maze. Sometimes he'd try going between the rows, but he never managed to get anywhere except back to the center of the maze. Which is where the scarecrow was. And then he'd have to start running through the maze again with the scarecrow chasing him. If it caught him, everything burned like he was on fire. He'd scream and pass out. When he'd wake up, he was back at the center of the maze again with the scarecrow waiting to chase him.
Michael smiled viciously as he watched Dean get up to run through the maze again…