Collectively, the cast was one of the most heavy-hitting crews we’ve faced this season. They were dead set on interfering with our personal space, regardless of whether they touched us. For the most part, they covered the attractions well.
Our journey into the school started with an intro consisting of multiple warnings, instructions to stay away from the headmistress, and a quick forehead temperature check. With our courage on our shoulders, we entered a set of double doors, but not without a proper greeting from the headmistress (yes, the one we were just warned to stay away from). Instantly, she was all over our $#!t. She was energetic and wrote on one of our foreheads. The infected faculty’s strange shenanigans only increased from here. We can deal with a few crazies here and there, but this clan took it up a notch!
A clearly-unhealthy cafeteria lady swiftly grasped a few of us by the face, rubbing her boiley facial sores all over our faces to “protect us.” We generally don’t mind being close to folks, but that was appalling. The hall monitor proved energetic and interactive as he bounced about, shouting at us for not having our hall passes. Several others moved about their rooms energetically, but others could have used more interactivity within their scenes. Perhaps the contamination was slowing them down a bit.
The most believable lunatic in this attraction was, by far, the art teacher. Who’d a thunk it, right? Okay, on second thought, some teachers can be scary. As she scowled at our group, she singled one of us out, making them get all close and personal with her friend “Sally” and threatening to “entomb [them] in newspaper” where they may stay forever. Her room didn’t have a clear exit inside. But before we could leave, she demanded that we kneel and beg for her to let us exit.
The sheets have taken a twist in the house. As “unwelcome” guests, we weren’t granted an easy passage. Several ghosts of Charlie’s family and prior residents felt sorry for us, trying to push us through rooms and halls to no avail secretly. They repetitively shushed us, but we couldn’t hold back our screams. Of course, that man will find anyone in his house, but we can’t blame them for trying.
Once Charlie found us, he seemed quite the family man as we held hands in what we thought was a simple prayer. Then he warned, “In this house, we pray for blood, and I’ve been winning all night!” as he picked up a bloody ax from a nearby table. That was when we all said expletives and fled the dining room. But, alas, we didn’t get very far.
As we progressed, the inhabitants were no longer helpful beyond this point. They tried to make us eat nasty food, waved metal weapons near us, and at one point, Charlie snatched one of our group members up, welcoming her to the family. The rest of our group members had to save her. Watch out for the wine cellar dweller and other inhabitants that don’t take kindly to visitors.
The stand-out crew of the night was the Conleys. They were energetic, hungry, and took finding the best meat to feed their family passionately. They were the most interactive clan. They utilized the nooks and crannies of their scenes well and made us do the same at times. Yes, we became familiar with a pig trough, the ground, and their infamous chopping block!
Momma has intensified her aggressiveness and is as relentless as ever. If you’re going to fear someone in the barn, it should probably be her; it seems like she’s the one that makes all the calls here. Her boys, or man-beasts, aren’t to be taken lightly. They are intimidating and aggressive. One lady in the freezer wasn’t friendly either. She explained how she would cut us up and what parts she would use. Eventually, she made us crawl out of the room on all fours squealing like little piggies, which gave the group that caught up to us a good laugh.
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