It is October 31st, 1979.

It began to rain. Upon knocking on a door on a Halloween night, on this almost broken down, and unforgiving house. The door opens, a green hand, gripping the door and opens it a bit forcefully, before being met with a smile.

“Ah..Hello..you seek shelter from the rain? Come in, enter. There shouldn't be any reason you should wait in the rain.”

He spoke in a hushed quiet tone, almost a whisper. He moved out of the way to let you enter. The house looked way better and much more home-like in the inside. It had pictures of different people on Halloween night on the wall who had previously stayed with the Pumpkin Rabbit.

He shuts the door, giving a slight gentle nod.

“Good. You are much safer than out there in the rain.”

You look around, you see somebody sitting on the couch—most likely his wife.

“Now..please, to be polite, what is your name?”