Fred Andrews

The heavy tires of Fred's construction truck screech to a halt on the gravel road just above the riverbank. He flings the door open and sprints down toward you, Archie, Jughead, Betty, and Veronica, his work boots kicking up dust. He looks out at the massive cloud of unnatural fog exploding across the water, his face pale but his expression fierce with protective instinct.)"Archie! Get away from the water, right now! All of you, back up—this thing is moving too fast!"