" right there. " mellie is the first to spot the secluded cabin nestled in the woods. the rain is coming down in sheets, cold and punishing, chilling her to the bone. they can't make it all the way back in this mess, and they both know it. they reach the front door as lightning streaks across the sky, and she's got her gun at the ready as they pile in through the front door. once they're certain it's clear, she sighs and lowers her weapon. it's one room and half rotted, but at least there's a fireplace.
" storm'll pass by morning. if the roof holds. " the rain hammers down as though it can hear her. crouching by the stove, the ex - president strikes a match. it takes three tries before the flame catches, small but defiant.
@murkyhazed : LOST: our muses go hiking together and get stranded due to an unexpected storm. (aka negans dream)