Jack landed quickly stripped off the shoot.  A woman was approaching in the darkness.  He tensed, not knowing if she was his contact.  "It is rather late for a stroll round the countryside."  He gave the first part of the code, as he rolled his parachute up, so it could be hidden.  Whoever she was, she was not screaming to raise an alarm.<br/><br/>Far in the distance, Jack could hear a machine gun firing, and wondered the cause.  France was already occupied, but there were always insurgents stirring up trouble.  Whoever they were, he wished them well.<br/><br/>Overhead, a half moon barely lit up the surrounding countryside.  A rolling hill fell away from the farmhouse and barn, with a grade so subtle that it had been put to seed.  Jack wondered if the farm was deserted now, or if folk still lived here.  All the more reason to keep as quiet as possible.<br/><br/>OCC:  Sorry if it is short, but I could not think of what else to write until your character responds.