Through the shadows stretched over the carnival, something can be heard, shuffling about. It's getting closer, and quickly. Suddenly, a bright light pierces through the darkness.

"Casey!"

Greg comes huffing up to the teen, flashlight in hand. He certainly hadn't been planning on entering the danger zone, but when you catch sight of a kid wandering in by himself, plans get thrown to the sidelines.

"Oh thank goodness. What the hey do you think you're doing in here, man?"