The
party had died down hours ago, and now only a few stragglers, most
unconscious or drunken, remained scattered about the old, abandoned
barn. The decrepit, wooden building had been host to many a raunchy,
rowdy get together, and it was a wonder to Allison that it had
suffered through a lifetime of farmhand use and was still able to
weather through the abuse of the city’s teen partygoers. It
certainly wore its history, its paint having long since faded and it
seeming to be on the verge of c