“The sky rotated into a yellow-green, the kind where the sun strove to shine through. Cindy stayed out in the yard. Her son texted hide in the basement! A siren wailed through the empty street. But Cindy waited. ”
“Care and Keeping of Funnel Clouds” in Intrepidus Ink
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