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âThis is a shit show already,â Jax rumbled, just loud enough for anyone close to hear. Usually when bad weather hit, the goal was to get everyone into the shelters before conditions got bad enough for citizens to panic. Whoever had been on weather radar duty had seriously dropped the ball. âAfter the shit we got for those officers, whoever missed this better get their ass demoted to fucking administrator.â
âTell me about it,â Caleb shook his head, he hated the cold, and standing out here playing crossing guard was not his idea of a prestigious job. âI sent a couple of patrols to go door to door, making sure every building got the message.â He told him, better they both keep an eye out for when the soldiers came through. âThe hospitalâs already secured though, and the Cardinalâs safe in the bunker.â










