Trudging through the muddy fields, Riley, Daniel and Sebastian were low on moral, bent forward, trying to keep their footing as the rain hammered down onto their already soaking bodies.
‘We need to find somewhere to take shelter’, Daniel finally shouted at his companions, sweeping his eyes around the never ending sea of open fields around them before spotting a small hay barn two fields over. It had open sides but the roof and hay bales would provide some shelter from the storm that raged around them.
Pointing it out to his comrades he led the way as he veered right heading toward the sanctuary, his head bowed against the lashing rain that surrounded them.
Stumbling through the muddy bog that grasped hold of their boots they finally reached the hay barn, scooting around the towers of n
