The Werewolf Chronicles

You walk in a find yourself in a small and cosy little place that might be a guesthouse. There is a couple huddled together over a small table in the corner, a mother and a young baby in front of a roaring fire, a couple of men playing cards and an old man sitting near the doorway where you are. No one says anything or even looks up at you standing there, except the old man next to you. In front of him, on the table, his white knuckles tightly grip a large double-barrelled shotgun. You feel his eyes stare straight though you as he says bluntly in broken English,

"No strangers here, leave now, out the door you came in."

The old man picks up the shotgun and waves it at the door.