C17 Collapsing of the Barn

A little after three in the morning; Beth’s sitting on the back porch, taking advantage of the serenity at this time. It’s not long before the peace is disturbed.

“Tommy! Tommy! Answer me! Where are you, Tommy?!”

Beth hears Chelsea calling from the woods, and closes her eyes; hoping she won’t come her way. As Chelsea nears, Beth squeezes her eyes shut tighter. Then she feels it