
"Born into a completely dysfunctional family with a mentally challenged younger sister, Gale found life particularly hard. The Navy a good place to hide and to grow despite his guilt over leaving his sister unsupported by other family members.
Nine years later, he returns to civilian life to find the old home abandoned, his family gone, and his sister missing from the group home her special education teacher Dave had arranged for her. Dave was Abigail’s only constant during the time Gale was away.
Worse, a major storm is on the way, promising flash flooding and damaging winds. Gale reaches out to Dave only to discover he doesn’t know where Abigail is, either. The two team up to find her, and in weathering the storm, they find solace in one another. But what will happen when the storm is over?"

Number Nine on the Beaufort Scale By Emery C. Walters You know how I got interested in the weather? My father was a sailor, my grandfather was a submariner, and my last name is Beaufort. Of course, both my ancestors were nicknamed Windy, but my first name is Gale, so yeah, no need to extrapolate on that. My mother had had a lot of miscarriages, and I had older siblings, so I was technically number nine. I didn’t like being raised in such a big family. We weren’t always very nice to each other. Some of these siblings were halves or steps, and I wasn’t sure I even cared who was which for a long time. Dad got mean in his old age. Both he and his own father drank a lot and several of my siblings did, also. Until my mother went to Al-Anon, our home was pure hell. I was already fourteen years
