Post Apocalypse #2

     Slept through the night for the first time in, I can't remember how long.  No sounds of battle or death or strange creatures lurking about to startle me awake at regular intervals.
     I'm beginning to think that the danger has passed.  I am afraid to let myself believe it.  I still cannot bring myself to venture outside.  Through the cracks in the boarded up windows, I see nothing.  All looks peaceful.  Almost too peaceful.  Could this just be the calm before the real storm begins?