We all whip around together to find out where the edgy voice came from. It’s Dorothy! I can’t believe it’s Dorothy! And it’s not just Dorothy. I can see Mr. Cromwell, and there’s Sarah wrapped up in Linus’s blanket. But that’s not possible. I saw them get bit myself!
Just to underscore that point, I can see angry red bite marks on Sarah’s arm and Dorothy’s neck. Wait, they got Mr. Cromwell’s arms too. Now I am dreaming, or at least I think I am until I see Sarah march up to Doom and kick him in the shins.