The Corrosive Downpour

The harmonious sound of the downpour drifted into everyone's hearing as they sat in their tents. The temperature of the surroundings dropped to a chilling point.

The rhythmic tapping of the shooting droplets on Dennis's tent did nothing to distract his view from the screen on his watch.

< Voice Recorded Message From Mr Ansel >

"Finally... word from the shelter," Dennis mumbled before tapping on the screen.

< Playing Voice Recorded Message From Mr Ansel >

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"D-en-nis listen... to me... w-e do...n't ha-ve mu-ch..."

Mr Ansel's voice kept getting interrupted by static noises as there seemed to be a connection issue.

"ti...me, so-me-thing te..rrible..."

Beep! Beep! Beep!

< Connection Error >

< Connection Error >

"What in the world?" Dennis's eyes narrowed as he tapped his watch multiple times to restart the playback but to no avail.