[CHAPTER 4]
"Lucy, please stop it. Enough already. Come on." Sam called her younger sis, who wasn't behaving again. At least they got Mich outta house in time. Though now she was the one who's late.
"OK, ok, I'm coming!" Lucy finally gave up and ran downstairs.
She knew they had to hurry up if they wanted to make it in time, it was sure not gonna happen.
As always Sam and Lucy were late everywhere they have to be in time, but her sis just liked doing things differently.
But little did they know what was going to happen. They didn't have time to watch news or listen radio. They didn't see the even thicker lining of dark, dark clouds, they didn't noticed air changing. They just didn't...
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He felt like he was walking forever. He was so three that he could barely stand, let alone walking, but pure stubbornness made him still moving.
It was a pure torture, but he has to do it if he wanted to get away.
For the like millionth time he pulled his phone out of the pocket. Still no reception and he was walking for about an hour now.
"Damn you!" he yelled in frustration nearly throwing the thing away.
He just wanted to get home, or to lab. At least there wouldn't be so hot.
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Few birds flew by looking at poor young man who was barely moving. They might wished to help but they had some more things to do, more important.
A breeze of wind slightly picked up bringing some strands of grass with, sand on the road whirled around for a bit.
And then it was silence again...