( @bccgie - marnie )
hen might actually, genuinely be in trouble. he had thought the walk wasn't worth bringing his car, that it might be nice to get some exercise. he'd made the hike a few times now, but never in the snow like this. it had crept up on him, a few flakes quickly turning into a whiteout. eventually, the snow became too heavy to see through, and he was stuck seeking shelter off the road. the only shape he could see through the snow looked like what could have been a barn, and desperate for a reprieve, he headed towards it. the doors were unlocked, thankfully, and he slipped inside. unsure of what else to do, he just sat himself down on a haybale, already worrying about the kid. he trusted samson, but who knows how long he was going to be stuck in this barn, the wind whistling outside.