Take a group of teenagers, a weekend of camping at Crystal Lake, ice cold beer and throw in a creepy old man and a hunter possessed by the spirit of Jason Voorhees (along with the severed head of Pamela Voorhees) and you have a classic Friday the 13th storyline. Which is exactly what this book did. It reminded me very much of the 80's horror movies I love. Eric Morse got the creepiness down pat for this novel. My only complaint is the shotgun...Jason is way more creative than that, but I still loved it. It was a quick read and anyone who is a fan of the movies will like it. I'm sure of it.