"Storm"

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TERRANCE | POV

My feet trudged through the thick snow on the road. I looked around to see Derrick and Damien taking shovels out to the other to clean up the roads since we still had working cars. We were overdue for a scavenging run anyways.

"I'm going to go talk to Ray about going out on a scavenge tomorrow." I said to Damien.

Damien raised his up his gloved hand. "Sure thing."

The cold made me duck my mouth into my jacket. Every time I let out a breath, I could see the hot air meet the cold air. Too cold.

I walked into the community shelter and began gathering a few of the survivors that had shown up last month. So far it had been the biggest we've come across. Around thirty. A few of them being military men and women.

At least now I knew we would have more than enough people on guard at all the watch posts around us.

"Marshall! Ramos! Can you go bring around shovels to people in the town to help speed things up?" I asked.

They nodded up and down and headed down towards the storage sheds for tools we have collected around town. Me on the other hand went over to the council house that consisted of Ray, Monique, Damien and Carmella.

The council makes most of the important decisions around town. Who lives where, what job everyone does, at least Damien tried to keep things fair.

Unlike Ray & Monique. Carmella stays neutral most of the time.

I closed the front door too see Damien and Carmella talking at the round table in the center of the room.

"A storm is coming." Carmella said.

What they were talking about wasn't a secret. Everyone knew this weather and temperature, plus the area we were in. It was only a matter of time before we we're getting hit with a brutal storm.

The only reason we were sure was because Ray was able to escape it on a run back into town for supplies.

We were prepared because of him right now, even is he is an asshole. It still didn't make things any easier anyway, being prepared came first.

I nodded my head at Carmella & Damien and headed out. I didn't go there for them anyways, I wanted a word with Ray.

DAMIEN | POV

I was worried about Terrance and his unsettled problems with Ray. They were putting the priority's of everyone else in danger.

With the conditions and the weather getting worse, this fabled storm had most people scared to death like some sort of deadly plague.

People were scared, and you couldn't blame them. We would be lucky if we made it through the winter to say the least. We were lucky the bad part of the storm wasn't here just yet.

Time to prepare was running low.

Me and Miguel would have to go around helping guys out with their jobs around town. If we didn't, things could get ugly, fast.

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