opening it , he looked over his shoulder . at around midnight i could n't read another word so i packed up and walked back to the dorm . back inside , i swept up the stray dirt into the dustpan and tossed it out the window , finally replacing the planter in the exact spot where it had always been . he brushed my hair back over my shoulder . `` according to you , he does n't exist . '' and the killer had called kyle . 