Dumb
Mads turned off the motorway and pulled into a rest-stop that contained of the few remaining Petrol stations on the whole planet. Blissfully unaware to the whole situation unfolding around her she would pull her old car up to the pump, turn off the engine, and start filling the Petrol tank, along with a collection of several 2 Gallon Jerry Cans. The rest-stop would rather unfortunately be stationed right off the motorway near the town limits, and would place the dark green TR6 in clear view of the motorway.
It was dark out, seeing as Ao and Ralmia had landed late into the night and the moons were high up in the sky. Regardless, the roads were illuminated by several street lamps, each one flying the same Red and Black banner found on the customs gate, which would only help to give the empty streets an eerie feel.
The town was small and bracketed by large swaths of farmland on all sides with two major roads spearing through the Town Centre, and the fields of crops. Blackpool was Several Hundred miles away and only connected to Paramo via a four lane motorway that seemed to stretch on forever down through the empty expanse of nothingness; to make matters worse for mads, the petrol station she was currently at was, as mentioned, right off the side of this motorway.
Mads’ house was out on the other side of town, some distance from the town centre and surrounded by fields of grain on all sides. In the middle of these fields laid the Farmhouse and Barn, which were within walking distance of each other. The Farmhouse was Two stories tall and the barn was rather small all things considered. Perhaps it was used more so as a storage area for all of their old broken and ageing farm equipment?
luckily for Ralmia, one of the windows on the farmhouse was left open, likely the window to Mads’ room do to the rush in which she left; Though, the barn also looked more than easy enough to enter as well due to it’s age and general lack of security features.
