Susan and Ned were driving through

Susan and Ned were driving through a wooded empty section of highway. Lightning flashed, thunder roared, the sky went dark in the torrential downpour.
“We’d better stop,” said Susan.
Ned nodded his head in agreement. He stepped on the brake, and suddenly the car started to slide on the slick pavement. They plunged off the road and slid to a halt at the bottom of an incline.
Pale and shaking, Ned quickly turned to check if Susan was all right. When she nodded, Ned relaxed and looked through the rain soaked windows.
“I’m going to see how bad it is,” he told Susan, and when out into the storm. She saw his blurry figure in the headlight, walking around the front of the car. A moment later, he jumped in beside her, soaking wet.
“The car’s not badly damaged, but we’re wheel-deep in mud,” he said. “I’m going to have to go for help.”
Susan swallowed nervously. There would be no quick rescue here. He told her to turn off the headlights and lock the doors until he returned.
Axe Murder Hollow. Although Ned hadn’t said the name aloud, they both knew what he had been thinking when he told her to lock the car. This was the place where a man had once taken an axe and hacked his wife to death in a jealous rage over an alleged affair. Supposedly, the axe-wielding spirit of the husband continued to haunt this section of the road.
Outside the car, Susan heard a shriek, a loud thump, and a strange gurgling noise. But she couldn’t see anything in the darkness.
Frightened, she shrank down into her seat. She sat in silence for a while, and then she noticed another sound. Bump. Bump. Bump. It was a soft sound, like something being blown by the wind.
Suddenly, the car was illuminated by a bright light. An official sounding voice told her to get out of the car. Ned must have found a police officer. Susan unlocked the door and stepped out of the car. As her eyes adjusted to the bright light, she saw it.
Hanging by his feet from the tree next to the car was the dead body of Ned. His bloody throat had been cut so deeply that he was nearly decapitated. The wind swung his corpse back and forth so that it thumped against the tree. Bump. Bump. Bump.
Susan screamed and ran toward the voice and the light. As she drew close, she realized the light was not coming from a flashlight. Standing there was the glowing figure of a man with a smile on his face and a large, solid, and definitely real axe in his hands. She backed away from the glowing figure until she bumped into the car.
“Playing around when my back was turned,” the ghost whispered, stroking the sharp blade of the axe with his fingers. “You’ve been very naughty.”
The last thing she saw was the glint of the axe blade in the eerie, incandescent light.

ผลลัพธ์ (อังกฤษ) 2:

Susan and Ned were driving through a wooded empty section of highway. Lightning flashed, Thunder roared, The Sky Went Dark in The torrential Downpour.
"We'd Better Stop," said Susan.
Ned nodded in His Head Agreement. He stepped on the brake, and suddenly the car started to slide on the slick pavement. They plunged off The Road and slid to a Halt at The bottom of an incline.
Pale and shaking, Ned Quickly turned to Check IF Susan was all Right. When SHE nodded, and looked relaxed Ned Through The rain soaked Windows.
"I'm Going to See How Bad it is," He told Susan, and When out Into The Storm. She saw his blurry figure in the headlight, walking around the front of the car. A Moment later, He jumped in beside Her, soaking Wet.
"The Car's Not badly damaged, but we're wheel-Deep in Mud," He said. "I'm Going to Have to Go for Help."
Susan swallowed nervously. There would be no quick rescue here. He told Her to turn off The Headlights and Lock The Doors until He Returned.
Axe Murder Hollow. Although Ned had not said the name aloud, they both knew what he had been thinking when he told her to lock the car. This was the place where a man had once taken an axe and hacked his wife to death in a jealous rage over an alleged affair. Supposedly, The ax-wielding Spirit of The Husband Continued to haunt this Section of The Road.
Outside The Car, Susan Heard a shriek, a Loud thump, and a gurgling Strange Noise. But SHE could Not See anything in The Darkness.
Frightened, SHE shrank down Into Her Seat. She sat in silence for a while, and then she noticed another sound. Bump. Bump. Bump. It was a Soft sound, Something like being Blown by The Wind.
Suddenly, The Bright Car was illuminated by a light. An official sounding voice told her to get out of the car. Ned must have found a police officer. Susan unlocked the door and stepped out of the car. As Her eyes adjusted to The Bright light, SHE Saw it.
Hanging by His feet from The Tree next to The Car was The Dead Body of Ned. His bloody throat had been cut so deeply that he was nearly decapitated. The wind swung his corpse back and forth so that it thumped against the tree. Bump. Bump. Bump.
Susan screamed and ran toward The Voice and The light. As she drew close, she realized the light was not coming from a flashlight. Standing there was the glowing figure of a man with a smile on his face and a large, solid, and definitely real axe in his hands. SHE backed Away from The Glowing figure until SHE bumped Into The Car.
"Playing Around When My back was turned," The Ghost Whispered, stroking The sharp blade of The ax with His Fingers. "You've been very Naughty."
The Last Thing was SHE Saw The Glint of The ax blade in The Eerie, incandescent light.

ผลลัพธ์ (อังกฤษ) 3:

Susan and Ned were driving through a wooded empty section of highway. Lightning flashed thunder roared, the sky, went dark. In the torrential downpour.
"We 'd better stop," said Susan.
Ned nodded his head in agreement. He stepped on, the brake. And suddenly the car started to slide on the slick pavement. They plunged off the road and slid to a halt at the bottom. Of an incline.
.Pale and shaking Ned quickly, turned to check if Susan was all right. When, she nodded Ned relaxed and looked through the. Rain soaked windows.
"I 'm going to see how bad it is," he told Susan and when, out into the storm. She saw his blurry. Figure in, the headlight walking around the front of the car. A moment later he jumped, in, beside her soaking wet.
The. " Car 's not, badly damagedBut we 're wheel-deep in mud, "he said." I' m going to have to go for help. "
Susan swallowed nervously. There would be no. Quick rescue here. He told her to turn off the headlights and lock the doors until he returned.
Axe Murder Hollow. Although. Ned hadn 't said the name aloud they both, knew what he had been thinking when he told her to lock the car.This was the place where a man had once taken an axe and hacked his wife to death in a jealous rage over an alleged, affair. Supposedly the axe-wielding, spirit of the husband continued to haunt this section of the road.
Outside, the car Susan. Heard a shriek a thump, loud, a and strange gurgling noise. But she couldn 't see anything in the darkness.
Frightened,, She shrank down into her seat.She sat in silence for, a while and then she noticed another sound. Bump. Bump. Bump. It was a soft sound like something,, Being blown by the wind.
Suddenly the car, was illuminated by a bright light. An official sounding voice told her to get. Out of the car. Ned must have found a police officer. Susan unlocked the door and stepped out of the car. As her eyes adjusted. To the, bright lightShe saw it.
Hanging by his feet from the tree next to the car was the dead body of Ned. His bloody throat had been cut. So deeply that he was nearly decapitated. The wind swung his corpse back and forth so that it thumped against the, tree. Bump. Bump. Bump.
Susan screamed and ran toward the voice and the light. As she, drew close she realized the light was. Not coming from a flashlight.Standing there was the glowing figure of a man with a smile on his face and, a large solid and definitely, real axe in. His hands. She backed away from the glowing figure until she bumped into the car.
"Playing around when my back was turned," The ghost whispered stroking the, sharp blade of the axe with his fingers. "You 've been very naughty."
.The last thing she saw was the glint of the axe blade in, the eerie incandescent light.