"Chris, you need to relocate to the base in about five hours from now, when the rain goes down, you can bring your family and people you trust," Laurel said without beating around the bush.
"Okay, I understand." Chris's voice echoed from the other end of the phone.
"Have you converted all your money to gold bars?" Laurel asked, wrapping one hand across her chest.
"Yes," Chris said. "And I have more supplies that I want to bring with me." He added.
"Sure no problem," Laurel replied.
"I'll see you soon."
"Okay," Laurel replied, her fingers tightening a bit.
She ended the call and went back to her room.
Getting to her room, she paused, staring at the familiar place she once called home. She remembered she had cried dozens of times in this room in her past life.
