The Waners sat to one side of the storm shelter. Peter Kacey's Dad held is arms round his three girls, Sanurita, Kacey's Mum, Kacey herself, and Paige, Kacey's younger sister. Above, the storm was raging, they could hear huge thumps as trees hit he ground, The sound of gushing water from he river, all along with a heavy swirling sound, which they new was he tornado.
Kacey thought back to the face she saw, crouching, eyes wide like she was about to go yet, when she had looked at Kacey, her eyes had grown wide, as though she had recognised her from somewhere, though Kacey was sure she had never met her.
"Mum?" Paige asked her voice waving a bit.
"Yes sweet heart?" Sunurita said softly.
"Will this storm end?" She said even more shaken.
"I don't...." Sunurita began.
The noise of the storm grew louder as the pothole was opened and a young girl stepped into he shelter.
As Francesca turned Kacey's heart slid.
The girl from before, looking at her with that horrible look her eyes wide in recognition, a steel knife in her hand.
