Of a more literal type.
Western Massachusetts was hit by three or so tornadoes today. Downtown is completely torn up. I spent most of my time in the storage room of a local Barnes and Noble.
Sick to my stomach.
If I thought I didn't sleep well before, tonight is going to be a doozy.
It's a wake up call, in a lot of ways. There is a lot more danger than just Him out there that I need to worry about. Running may end up being even more difficult than I thought.
But I don't have time. I need to figure this shit out, and soon.