Drake led his friends to the tavern at the far end of the main street to search out Mayor Ivan. He was the best choice to talk to first. If anyone knew anything, it would be him. He seemed to know everything that was going on in the small town.
As the boys walked through the streets, they were empty of townsfolk, and all the shops in the town were closed. There was silence everywhere. They couldn't hear even a whisper from anyone living in the small town. It was eerily quiet.
For the small town, it was in the afternoon, just after lunch. Like most days in the dimension, the weather was calm with fluffy clouds slowly floating across the sky. The twin suns bathed the dimension with a warm light. The soft breeze could barely be felt. It would be an ideal day if it weren't so creepy with no one around.
