Chapter 4 – Warfare
Mel
Monday Evening, February 9th, 2014
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“On my way but my ETA is going to be about 30 minutes.” I put down the dish towel I was holding and looked at Dana who was rinsing the last of the silverware.
“I’m so sorry babe. The last 36 hours have been off the charts and, just when I thought it was over, it starts again. Now they’re smashing shop windows and looting in downtown Zanesville.”
“Looting?”
I spread my hands. “I don’t know what’s going on but if I don’t get back out there, I’m never going to be able to figure it out.”
I rolled slowly through town, my broadcast PA turned on. Darkness was now falling but, here and there, windows were smashed and debris was everywhere. The culprits had struck in daylight, just after everything closed, up and down Main
