When I was younger, I participated in my town’s annual haunted walk through the woods called the Mad Hatter’s. We would write all the skits and plan out the themes. One year, I was a pregnant vampire from the 1920’s at an upscale cocktail party. My character was the town mistress who didn’t know who her baby’s father was. At the end of the scene, a chef cut his finger with a knife and it started spewing blood all over everyone... then we all turned into vampires! It was so much fun scaring everyone. When it was over, we all hung out at a huge bonfire and drank hot chocolate and apple cider.