Hurricane Game
Call me chicken shit, I don't care, but tonight was probably one of the most terrifying nights of my life.
I left work at twelve twenty a.m., knowing full well we had a hurricane pummeling towards us, but from what the news was saying, she was still slightly south from my location and home was forty-three miles north. So, I got in my car, buckled my seat belt and put my brave face on. I wanted to be with my family.
