The Farmhouse

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Amy’s POV: I tried to make my knock as unthreatening as possible if that was even possible. I knew they were awake because there was a light on, but I didn’t want to scare them. Connor was looming behind me, ready to pounce at any sign of danger. I turned to him “Would you relax please” He nodded his head, but he didn’t relax at all. I just shook my head, turning back to the door. I heard movement on the inside and moved a little closer to the door. The door opened and a riffle stuck it’s nose out the door “What do you want?” Connor immediately moved in front of me, but I stuck my head past him “Sorry, we ran out of gas not far from here, we saw your lights and thought maybe we could buy some gas from you” “Jesus Abe, would you stop” A small white haired oldish woman walked in fro

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