Tuesday, 3 February 2009

The Refreshing, Post 11...

11.

It was just before I left my apartment that they announced the cloud’s pattern of descent had changed. It had dropped the first of the two times they said it would, but was now slowly creeping lower, rather than dropping a long distance in an instant. By their calculation, unless it altered its pattern again, which they couldn’t discount, it would reach the ground in another seven hours, which meant I had until six in the evening.

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