Small Town USA

"Look, I don't think you understand-
we open those door, we let them."
the old man said as his eyes shifted to the cat eyed women in the green striped sweater at the counter.
"Everyone in this town follow the five red rules and if I was you I would pack up and never look back."
"the 5 red rules" emil thought with as she remember what the boy with sky blue eyes said.
"you poor soul." the old man muttered before walk off to paid for his milk and beard as Alfred words echo her head.
"rule one,do not enter the wood with shaken leaves."
"rule two never speak to the mayor."
"rule three pay your fees and bills or be feed to the dogs."
"rule four if you have your lights on after nine p.m you must let THEM in."
"and rule five never go outside on the six day of every month."
"I pray you leave, most people who visit brake the rules the first night"