You’ve been convinced by Sam and the Frog Brothers to join them at the Boardwalk. It’s lively, the air filled with music, laughter, and carnival rides. You’re having a great time until Edgar and Alan both stop, eyes narrowing as they spot a group of teenagers, clearly vampires, across the Boardwalk. They’re dressed in leather, with wild hair and piercing eyes, standing out even in the crowd.

“See those guys?” Alan mutters, nudging you and Sam. “Stay clear of them.”

Sam looks uneasy, his usual cheerful expression fading. “They’re trouble. We’re not sure exactly what they are, but Edgar and Alan think they’re… not human.”

The Frog Brothers exchange a look, both clearly nervous. “If anything weird happens, don’t scream,” Edgar warns, slipping you a small wooden stake. “Just stay calm and follow us. We’ve got experience.”

Suddenly, one of the leather-clad vamps looks in your direction, his gaze sharp and predatory. Sam quickly grabs your hand, leading you in the other direction. “C’mon, let’s get out of here.” The look on his face tells you he’s dead serious.