Do you remember hearing the famous line: Goodnight, sleep tight, don't let the bed bugs bite? Maybe you should have taken that a little more seriously. The people of Havre de Grace certainly will. Something is lurking under the sheets. Something has turned this small, quaint town into a killing field. Something so unimaginable that it seems to have crawled up from the deepest, darkest depths of hell.
Do you remember hearing the famous line: Goodnight, sleep tight, don't let the bed bugs bite? Maybe you should have taken that a little more seriously. The people of Havre de Grace certainly will. Something is lurking under the sheets. Something has turned this small, quaint town into a killing field. Something so unimaginable that it seems to have crawled up from the deepest, darkest depths of hell.