It was storming outside and the rain hit Sasha's car. She could barely see anything and knew she'd have to pull over, much to her disliking. As the rain hit her windshield with full force, she finally found an old abandoned house and pulled into the driveway. She was out in the county, with trees everywhere, so she knew it wasn't safe for her to stay in her car. She grabbed everything she might need and stuffed it all into her bag of holding. She quickly opened the door then ran to the house, which was locked. Rain was pattering down on her, soaking her clothes as she searched her bag for what she was looking for. After a few moments, she gave up and just used her elbow to break the window. It shattered quietly compared to the booming thunder. She made her way through the window and found herself in what appeared to be the living room covered in a thick layer of dust. Her elbow was bleeding, but she didn't focus on that, instead, she searched the rooms, making sure the place wasn't occupied by any of the supernatural living. She finally decided to settle in what appeared to be the guest room. She pulled out a thing of salt and her sleeping bag out of her bag. She sat her bag down and made a circle big enough to go around her bag and for her to set her stuff down inside of the circle. She sat down and finally started to clean herself up. She heard something and straightened up. "Hello?"