5.00pm and night draws in on a ridiculously warm and eventful Halloween day.
Robert Smith has left the building, Nostradamus has made a prediction, pumpkins have been carved and candles lit.
Soon rosy faced children will come a 'trick or treating'... Their smiles of joy will soon disappear as they discover there are no Haribos or Cadbury's 'fun-size' to be had here. "But where have they gone" we hear you ask? The answer's quite simple - Grillust's scoffed the lot!