As the full moon rises behind you see three things, In the valley what looks like a nineteen fithties suburb with a shopping distract. Up a small hill is a town with an amusement park and a spooky manor on top of a bigger hill. This is strange. I take out my phone, at lest I have a couple of bars. I pass a sign that says Hillvalley. It rings a faint bell, like it is part of history I should remember. I shrug and walk down the hill. You pass what looks like a drive in at the edge of the suburb. As you walk down you see more buildings tucked into the hill side like some one attempted to hide them, Why would, you think before the answer comes to you, that is were the husbands went to get away from the little woman at home. You walk to a shopping distract, most of the shops look like the places ladies went during the day, a dress shop, a beauty salon, a shoes store, a make up store, down an ally is a lingerie shop tucked away. every thing is dark, quite. You pass a supermarket. Wow this place should be hopping during the day. You pass a couple of hotels. You pass a group of apartment buildings, probably were the workers for the shopping district live or should live. You see a dinner and realize your really should get some thing to eat. You find that the door is unlocked witch does nor surprise you given that this looks like one of those super safe, nothing bad happens kind of town. You look at your watch to see that this place should be open for an other hour, but their is no one here. You wonder could this be some modal town, what other builders use to build other places were people would really live. You go down to the kichtin, You decide three burger patties with hashbrowns as buns, as the patties and hashbrowns cook, you find some cheese, the dates say every thing is fresh, you grab a couple of can sodas. You put your burger on the hashbrowns, than on the plate. You find a fork and sit down to eat. You feel strange being here by your self. Who are you?