By one or two in the morning, Evan decided to leave and find someplace to sleep. Taking his pack, he shoved through the dense crowd of people, towards the door.
Outside, he walked down the street, towards the edge of town. It had been raining, every surface was wet. Since then, it had slowed to a fine drizzle, the tiny droplets of water being blown by a strong wind almost horizontally through the air.
After awhile they go to the edge of the woods the place wasnt that much farther down.Storm kept walking till he saw it.It was distinctly hidden beneath trees.It was tall and looked scary and mysterious in the moonlight.It had two floors just like every typical red barn you see nowadays.
"Its a fixer-upper"storm said with a chucle while walking towards the barn entrance.