somewhere in the US, 11:55pm

pen "Alice, this is Gayl. What's going on?" 

"I'm not sure. Everyone here in New York is being told to get in the safest place they can find. It's kind of difficult around here,  as I'm living rather high up. I don't feel safe, and I'm worried about Quentin...he's out on a date tonight." 

"Alice, why are you being told this? Is there some sort of tornado storm? I don't remember anything about a thunderstorm forecast for New York..." 

"It sure sounds like it out there. There are sirens and police cars and fire engines everywhere. I haven't had the chance to see the news, but something's definititely going on here. Look, someone's knocking on my door. I've got to be going." 

"Talk to you later, Alice. Call me back when you can." 

"I will." 

*click*

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