stoned af! XD

Knocking on their tenth house, Finch stared at the door, almost pleading with it to spit someone out; he didn't care who, even Old Lady Melcher would be a blessing. But no one came to the door, just like the last nine. Finch looked at his friends, "This does not bode well..."

When he's 13, Jack Finch is known by his surname, and he knows that lives have endings. He's caused quite a few of them himself. But he's wrong. Only stories have endings. This is the story of Halloweentown, and what it used to be. Liberties taken with ILH canon, specifically later editions.