With dastardly shapechangers lurking ‘mongst the folk of Tombstone, the brightest minds of the church and Consortium band together to figure out how best to go squirting holy water into everyone’s face.

Victor Langstrom’s company picnic arrives at last. Within the palisades of the Tombstone Fortress, folks gather for a spot of hope amid the dark and fear…and others prepare a dark plot.

There ain’t nothin’ in this world science can’t un-muddle. Eventually.

The trap is set, and the patchwork folk come out to play; these piecemeal predators aren’t content with the simple shamble of the common dead, and it’s a dead-sprint mayhem in the streets!

Folks in Tombstone are a thrifty bunch, not one to waste; but when the restless dead start getting stitched together instead of an old torn pair of trousers, the Consortium steps in to set things right.

First up on the long list of no-good supernatural what-have-you’s terrorizing the town: A boogeyman haunting city hall. With their newest member reluctantly in tow, they prepare for a showdown with childhood terror.

Freed from a mystical vortex, the Consortium’s elite team must come to grips with what’s happened to the town in their unexpected absence…and who’s left to stand against the dark creeping in.

In a blink, everything is different. In a blink, everything that was slips away. What in tarnation is going on in the town of Tombstone?

An unexpected visitor to Tombstone rattles onlookers and puts a pause on the showdown between riches and denim.

With his reputation on the line and a juggernaut of True Denim in the ring, a last minute scramble attempts to tip a gunfight-turned-duel in Garfield’s favor.