They’re here . . .

And my phone’s camera can’t quite get the shininess of that skull—there’s something going on there, some very cool raised sort of printing? And those teeth? They actually have CONTOUR. And the endpapers are the same color as the page-edges? And then the story inside, it’s all possessiony, all goopy and dark, and it all happens on the road, at high velocity! Well, except when they’re getting blue Icees.