“What do you mean my house is flooded?” I asked Laurel who was on the other end of the call.
“I’m standing outside your house. Have you not seen the news? I’m surprised that you’re not home. Where are you? Did you sleep at his place?”
“I’ll be there right now.” I hung up immediately. I paced up and down thinking of what to do, my brain was everywhere and nowhere at the same time. Flood? Why would a flood happen now? I rushed down to the main living room, where Harry was watching a show, I took the remote from his thigh and fiddled with the buttons on the remote,
“What are you doing?” I ignored him. I was finally on the news channel,
“That’s my house,” I said with low voice. He got up immediately,
“It’s just your house that’s flooded.”
“The strangest thing has been discovered. Nev
