The rain outside was getting heavier, thunder booming and lightning flashing, accompanied by a raging wind, thankfully the underpass was enough to shield everyone from the elements.
To prevent water leakage and the tents from being blown away, Dominic took the thoughtful step of packing up his good friend's tents as well.
Rest time had come, everyone else went to sleep, but Jennifer, who was suffering from jet lag, woke up.
She put on her jacket, crossed her legs in a casual pose, and lying on the sofa she took out her phone to chat with someone for a bit, then she suggested to the others, "Is there any real man who can take me to the community next door? It's not far, just a ten-minute walk!"
"Nope," the men in the camp decisively refused, "Who would want to stroll around in this ghastly weather? They'd be hiding, not venturing out. Working in the rain, you're really dedicated!"
