’ ‘Nah, I’m alright.’ In truth she hadn’t eaten all day, but changing met putting on jeans, and jeans would sting too much right now. ‘I think I’m just gunna curl up and watch TV.’ ‘Oh, okay.’ Darren watched as Madi slid past him and into the living room. She had been behaving oddly as of late, sobbing and then disappearing into the bathroom. Perhaps she thought running the shower could cover the sound, she wasn’t much of one to talk about things. Oh, she could bitch about paper assignments, and dumb freshman hookers, and shitty weed, but when it came to anything real, she always hid from him. He walked into the living room, leaning against the closet door before speaking. ‘Madi, are you okay?’ She turned on him quickly, eyes showing alarm for a split second before a smile masked her face. ‘Yeah, of course, why wouldn’t I be?’ The lie made her chest hurt. Darren didn’t need to understand the truth, in fact, no one did. She was back on the familiar ground, slowly reforming the thick. The dirt she was on at the lip of the landslide shifted under her, and Dessie quickly crawfished backward. On solid ground, she hoped, she looked for a way down to her husband.She desperately wondered if he were alive as she fought back panic when he still didn’t answer. Was he buried under that virtual mountain of dirt when the trail and a good portion of the hillside suddenly exploded out from under them? As she made her way carefully across the slide to where she hoped she could work her way down to the level of the stream, a part of her mind remembered the faint shaking of the ground they had felt a few seconds before hearing what she now suspected must have been explosions at the dams miles away.Those things in the air weren’t aircraft as she knew them, and there was no doubt they were intent on destroying each other. Her memory brought back an image of a brilliant flash just as the earth erupted a few feet in front of her husband.She had a vague memory of something big and.
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