You walk down a dusty road as every morning to store ,the only sounds are that of early morning crickets buzzing and trees rustling. The air is a bit humid, but it doesn't bother you so much. The buildings around you are low one story houses that look well constructed but have seen better days. All the windows in these houses are dark, no signs of life in any of them. As you walk up the last block to the store you notice the sky is gray and overcast as if a storm is on the way

You walk up to the store and open the door to a small dinky store. A bell jingles as the door swings open, announcing your arrival. The store isn't busy at all this early in the morning