by D.A.Sanford
I could read the atmosphere, this world was going to war. I don’t have the love of my relatives but I try to get them to come with me to my compound. They laugh at me and call me crazy for wasting my money. The night before it was going down, my good neighbor Marie came to say that she was hitting the road. I surprise her and we set ut to my helicopter. Soon after there are people showing up at my secret base. What would you do? See if you think the same as I do.