"What's wrong?" I asked.
The boy ran off at full speed straight to my house to stop on the front porch. We all looked at each other before following him without much encouragement. Arriving next to him, we found him analyzing the doodle on the door of my home, I mimicked him. I had entered in such a hurry that I hadn't had time to see that it was some kind of annotation.
It was a huge circle divided in 4 by a big X. At the top, there was a series of numbers and letters, but it was not a date: 27/JUL/2020. Following the hands of the clock, in the next section were more letters to which I could find no meaning. A numerical notation followed: 3-0. And finally, an acronym: FEMA.
"f**k" Jeff blurted out: "Is that what I think it is?”
"What is it?" I asked confused.
"FEMA" explaine
