The sky was black and the rain was so hard you couldn’t see but a few feet in front of you. Thunder exploded and the lightning lit up the whole sky. Abby had no idea where she was, and she was cursing herself for not getting gas back when she saw that rest stop. It was rundown and it looked like the place where you’d become a “missing person”, but at least if she had stopped, she wouldn’t be running on fumes in this horrible downpour. After a few miles, Abby felt her car start to sputter to a stop and she slammed her hands on the wheel. The fact that her cell phone had no service in this shit hole didn’t help. She was about to burst out in tears at her defeat when a huge bolt of lightening struck and in that quick second she noticed a little farmhouse about a hundred yards north. Abby figured if anything, at least they might have a phone. She decided to make the trek on foot and hope for the best.