Frozen Morgue Haunted Attractions -
A life or death hunt in the dead of night by the light of full moon...
You are darting through the woods at break-neck speed, blood pulsing in your veins. Though you should be tired from running the last 10 minutes, the absolute horror you feel has unleashed every ounce of adrenaline in your body. Whatever this thing is slicing through the woods, its blood thirsty and moving at nearly twice your pace. It was within 1/4 mile when you topped the hill and you could feel its ferocious bellow rattle your chest. Finally after the last thorn bush has slapped your already bleeding face, you see it up ahead through the mist. Etched in the old weathered stone is the name Blackwood. At least there is light inside and stone walls that offer protection. As you dart through the crumbling stones of the family cemetery, another inhuman howl cuts through the cold night air. Then in the pale lamp light, the looming old oak doors can finally be seen, this must be your passage to safety or is it?