"Don't light it, Syd," Howard joked, walking into the room. "The HOA might charge us an extra 'spooky fee'."
Suddenly, the "logical" world Howard loved began to unravel.
Howard Gordon was a man of science, a high school teacher who believed everything had a logical explanation. When he moved his family from the bustling streets of Brooklyn to the quaint, obsessed-with-Halloween town of Bridge Hollow, he expected nothing more than some annoying lawn decorations and too much pumpkin spice.