Having taken what seemed like it might be a smart path at the beginning, it devolved into what looked like a small old house, and another building not far from it, across what looked like a nor very kempt road, more like a business. Solid and boxy. The closer they walked though, the more others appeared behind it. A row of odd, not exactly cookie cutter houses, that looked....old was the only word that seemed to fit.

"Well. It looks like you've got shelters." They looked old and weary, these odd places.

Jo was frowning slightly. "It's like something out of Children of the Corn."