“What does it do? Is it poisonous?” “It’s not edible, but it can be used for some stuff. Right now, it’s just for the Halloween vibes.” She rolled her eyes. “It’s October first. Calm down, you’ve still got a few weeks.” “Uh, I’m behind on stuff, thank you very much!” I gasped. “For a town named after the woman who wrote Frankenstein, Shelley Vale is painfully basic this year, and I need to start gothing it up before Christmas takes over.”