Several different maniacs and monsters populated these ghastly grounds – it seemed this entity had many servants, with most more than willing to hand it the blood it desired. Right off the bat, I was greeted by an energetic clown girl, who caught hold of me and whisked me away with her! “I’m really hyper!” (She also gave me a beautiful bracelet she made. She was among the VERY few who were nice to me.) Picking my way carefully through a campground, I narrowly escaped some lunatic in a white hoodie when he charged out of a tent, brandishing a weapon and bellowing at me to “Get over here!” I asked why he was so bloody… he grinned, got a genuinely crazed look in his eyes, and remarked he’d ‘killed many people’. I sure hoped I wasn’t next!
As he was a veteran of multiple Indy haunts, I was pleased to see a familiar character in a white shirt and top hat (‘Jack the Ripper’ from The Asylum House / Haunted Angelus). He was not so pleased to see me. “Give me your hands!” he barked. The next thing I knew, my wrists were bound, I was lying awkwardly in the grass, and being soundly scolded for “not spreading the evil” I’d promised to spread the last time we saw each other. Another crazy girl found me, declared we were now friends, and we skipped off hand in hand. “We’re gonna do your hair and paint your nails!” After my trek through those woods, I figured I’d probably need that makeover. The Gravedigger was quick with his dialogue; when I commented on his outfit and mentioned his gloves, he reminded me: “I can’t leave no fingerprints!” He then graciously offered me a plot in his collection – even offering to evict the previous occupant. One of the scarier characters was the big, imposing butcher wearing a bloody apron, a skull mask, and brandishing a meat cleaver. “You’re late for dinner!” he bellowed, storming out from his scene and hauling me away. But he wasn’t all bad… “Watch out! Here he comes!” Sadly, the warning came too little, too late. A clown came charging out of nowhere, scooped me up, and took off with me! Oh no!
There may have been some roaring chainsaws lurking near the trail’s finale. However, TERROR TAG holders might just receive a different ending… I was a party of one, so I experienced it myself. Wow! Great teamwork between those two actors, and they really seemed to be into their roles.
It wasn’t too bad, but I did encounter the odd stretch where I was more or less left to walk alone, other than the odd actor briefly emerging to scream or say something threatening. I was later told a couple of actors managed to miss me, even though they were notified a single person was coming through and I had a bright yellow glow stick on.
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