DARE TO FACE THE TERRORS LURKING IN THE CORNYou wake under a pitch-black sky with no memory of how you arrived. Corn stretches endlessly in every direction, an eerie mist creeps through the stalks, and the witch’s ominous chanting carries on the wind. Something is moving out there... and it’s hunting you.A HARVEST OF HORRORSThis isn’t just a cornfield, it’s the witch Dumitra’s domain. A rogues’ gallery of deranged minions prowl the rows, each with a presence you won’t soon forget. If you want to see daylight again, you’ll have to keep your nerve, read the signs, and outwit the things that wear grins in the