<div class="floatleft">(http://25.media.tumblr.com/tumblr_m5tfglRbsb1qznj3eo1_500.jpg)</div><strong>Name:</strong>Mary<br/><strong>Location:</strong>Kitchen<br/><strong>Time:</strong>Friday evening, 1800<br/><strong>With:</strong>Sitting with Miz.<br/>Miz's comforting arm didn't go unnoticed, Mary felt it wrap around her like a life preserver. She felt a little better after Miz added her soothing verbal comforts in her cute accent. Unfortunately, before Mary could respond and show her appreciation of Miz's attempt to calm her nerves, the ranch became void of energy.<br/><br/>Mary jumped and her eyes opened wide, her pupils dilated as a natural reaction to sudden darkness and she threw her arms around Miz's neck to bring the two of them closer together. It's not that Mary had a fear of the dark, not in it's self. Her fear was being in a dark room in the middle of nowhere with strange men, a nightmare coming true indeed.<br/><br/>"Miz..." Mary whispered into the darkness. She could hear her own breathing rate increase, a clear sign to whoever was close enough to hear that Mary was close to panicking. "Stay with me Miz..."