fandomtownies | The Gig, Saturday

Dani had no clue what was going on. She hadn't seen another soul for days. So she did what she always did when odd things started happening: she locked herself in the barn with the horses and her emergency stockpile of food. After all, she'd learned the hard way that her house was not safe when stuff happened. Dani figured she could hold out another week or so as long as she didn't have to share her stockpile with anyone else. But she really wouldn't mind some company, because the horses weren't the best conversationalists.

[The barn is closed, but the post is open if you don't mind SP.]