The Strange Town

I was looking through the crack of an open door in an old room. Alberta knocks on the door twice but gets no response. She waits for a minute, but a few minutes later she walks into the room. Alberta looked around; the bed was made, and the room was squeaky clean. Alberta returns to the door and closes it. Daniel was not in the room. She walks downstairs, where she finds Robert sitting alone in the TV room. The kids were not in their room. Alberta walks up to Robert.

I followed her downstairs. Have you seen the kids? "They are not in their rooms," Alberta said. Robert looked at her with narrow eyes. They are out playing on the animal farm. You do not have to worry about them. "Just take a break," Robert said.

He is not fine. Alberta said. She looks at Robert with a sad face. “Do you know what the doctor said? He will get well soon. I took care of everything, and you do not need to worry about anything," Robert comforts her. Come sit here with me. Let us watch TV together like in old times, just you and me."

Alberta sat next to him. Robert puts his arms around her. In the meantime, the door opens, and they hear laughter. They also heard a bang, which was so loud that Alberta stood up and ran toward the direction where the sound came from, seeing all the kids were on the floor. They are laughing hysterically.

"What happened?" Alberta asks them. I stood up and looked up at her. It is nothing. I have come to tell you that I am going to see the town. I heard it is a small town, so I want to see it and take the kids with me, "I said.

Alberta gets angry as soon as she hears this. "No, you cannot go. It is not the right time. I will not allow you. Alberta abruptly says and refuses to permit me to leave the house. I am surprised to see her attitude. I look at her angrily. "Why can’t I go? I am fine. It is not like I am going alone; they are going with me. They will keep an eye on me, and I will be back before dark.' I spoke.

Robert walks up to us. Let him go. They will be back like they said. "I'm just saying that too many restrictions have a bad impact on relations," Robert said to Alberta. Fine, just come home before lunch." Alberta permits them. They walk out of the house. As they were walking, they saw Jace was still working on the animal farm. I scream Jace’s name.

Jace looked at me and yelled. "What do you want?" We are going for a walk. Come with us, "I asked. No, I am good and have a lot of work to do here. You should have fun. "See you later," Jace says while returning to his work.

"Fine, so you’re all ready for the adventure?" I asked them. "Yes, we are," Ryan and Sarah said. "Yes, they are ready, but are you ready for this?" Jordan asked me. What do you mean "to Jordan"? I asked.

I mean that you are not fully recovered. You are limping, and your arm is not fine. Here, you want to go for a walk on a rocky path. "It is not an easy journey," Jordan said. I look at Jordan with a smile and start walking forward.

A mile away, I saw the house. While I am passing by, a man comes out along with the woman. They look old. I come over to them and shake everybody’s hands. Standing 5' 10" tall with fair skin, he has an overly aggressive feel about him. He has a wide-set face, blue eyes, thick eyebrows, and small ears. He has short, curly, medium-brown hair. He has a narrow torso with lightly defined chest muscles, average-sized feet, and wide shoulders. He is closed, fearless, bad-mannered, and unempathetic.

So, Denial, how are you feeling now?" The man asked. My name is Steven Hall, and she is my wife, Rebecca Halls. Standing 5' 0" tall with fair skin, she has a respectful air about her.

She has expressive, wide, pale grey eyes; thick eyebrows; and a lean face. She has medium-length, straight, light brown hair. She has a stocky torso with exceedingly small breasts, a wide waist, and long legs. She is dismissive, powerful, insensitive, apprehensive, and non-rebellious.

We are your neighbors. We also have a small butcher's shop. We supply meat in town. The old man said I looked at them. I am fine. Sir, I am just on a walk. "Nice meeting you," I spoke.

After meeting them, we walked forward, and we saw a small house that was not that far from the previous house. It looked clean and newly developed. I was looking at the house, and meanwhile, a man came out to the house with a little girl. Short and slender with tan skin, she has an attention-seeking feel about her. She has sunken, narrow, blue eyes; angled lips; and large ears. She has short, kinky, black hair. She is attention-seeking, secretive, and fussy, and drains time and resources from others.

Sara saw her and ran toward her. "Gina, Gina, she is my best friend." "Denial," Sara says.

The man comes forward and introduces himself. Standing 5' 6" tall with pasty skin, he has an attention-seeking feel about him. He has slanted, dark blue eyes, a pointed chin, and thin lips. He has medium-length, greasy auburn hair. He has a muscled torso with chiseled abdominal muscles, a well-defined waist, and a thick neck.

He often wears ambiguous clothes that are mostly neutral-colored. He is usually seen wearing expensive traditional boots. He also wears a silver amulet. He needs personal space and is wild, merciless, ruthless, brash, and self-doubting.

My name is Thomas Grayson, and you know her. They are fast friends. "She usually comes to my house and plays with Gina, but after the accident, her routine was disturbed," Thomas said.

In the meantime, a woman comes out of the house. She is tall and very fat, with fair skin, and she has an unlikely feeling about her. She has tired, small, brown eyes; narrow lips; large ears; and hollow cheeks. She has hip-length, greasy black hair. She has weak legs, straight hips, small feet, and a short neck. She is approachable, practical, and modest.

My name is Heather. I am glad to see you on your feet." I looked at her. I said goodbye and moved forward. A little while later, I saw a man in a police uniform. Standing 5' 9" tall with olive skin, he has a distinctive feel about him. He has narrow, gray eyes, angular eyebrows, and an oval face. He has hip-length, wavy, medium-brown hair. He has bony hips, large feet, weak legs, and broad shoulders. He is callous, traditional, distracted, rude, and incapable of love.

He was standing outside the cabin. The man was gazing at me. He has a big scar on his face. He did not talk to us. After seeing him, Jordan starts speaking. His name is Kevin Elias Jaxon. He is a police officer. He is not a good man. We should keep walking. Do not look at him."

The last house is a mile away because the woods begin after that. Jordan says the Howard family lives here with their two children. A boy and a girl. Ryder and Kelly are their children’s names. Bethany Howard has a small grocery store. Dominic Howard is the doctor. After Jordan stopped speaking,

I stand in front of the woods. I was staring at the trees. "What is behind the woods?" I asked Jordan. No one knows we do not have permission to go there, "Jordan said.

While we are talking, the man approaches them from behind. It is not a place for kids. "Just go home," the man in a police uniform said. I looked behind. I think it did not concern you: What are we doing here?"

"Go home," someone says while pushing me.