I once owned a mobile home on a semi-remote piece of property, I lived on a dead end road, surrounded by a National Wildlife Refuge, nearest neighbor was about 1/2 mile down the road.
I was awakened one night at 3:00 AM with someone pounding on the door, during a torrential rain storm. I normally keep a handgun and carbine handy in the house, but had locked up all my guns in the gun safe the previous day, and forgotten to take my defensive weapons out of the safe before going to bed. I couldn't find the keys to the gun safe, the only gun I had that wasn't locked up was a Moisin Nagant bolt action rifle, and I had to hunt up the ammo for it. Took me at least five minutes to find some ammo for the rifle, all the while some woman was pounding on the door. I was yelling back "Hold your horses" while preparing to defend my home with a WW2 bolt action rifle.
I kept the lights off in the living room, turned on the porch light and saw a drenched 16 year old girl standing on my steps in the pouring down rain. I told her through the locked door to get in my car to get out of the rain (unlocked in the front yard) while I put some clothes on. I found my gun safe keys, armed myself and the wife properly, put some clothes on then went out to see what was going on.
The girl had run off the road in the rain, gotten her Dad's car stuck in the mud, and had walked to my house for help. She called her Dad who showed up with a four wheel drive pick up to pull the vehicle out of the mud. He was really mad, as she was supposed to be home hours ago.
Lessons learned: Keep your defensive weapons handy, and not everyone pounding on your door at 3:00 AM is up to no good.