Apparently, Starbucks is introducing a Zombie Frappuccino for the holiday. I don't know about you, but zombies are not good drink ingredients. Just sayin'.
In the meantime...
You find yourself waking up, the shore of an unfamiliar island ahead of you.
It's no longer surprising how often this happens.
The boat you are on has a hole and has taken on water. You get off by now and take a look at your surroundings.
Seems...pretty bleak. And with warning signs. That's never good.
What was once unfamiliar has now reminded you of a terrible tale:
It all happened one night when the circus arrived on an island. Every child was thrilled by the visiting show and all had gone to partake in merriment they hadn't yet known. During a performance, the troupe of clowns had thrown candy into the stalls. Delighted, each and every child had devoured the sweets.
But the next night, the adults were dead. Every one of them slain by the children.
Welcome to the very island where that awful massacre occurred.
Welcome to Drurem Hills.
I should mention, if you decide to go? I have altered these five pictures severely. The entire sim is nearly pitch-black normally, it's hard to see anything.