[Present]
The government has prepared hundreds of tents for the citizens who just lost their homes and there were also some tents for the injured, be it soldiers or citizens. It was midnight when everything was finished and the citizens had all calmed down.
Everyone’s jobs were finished but it was not the case for Mr. Lowell. He still had to go to President Martin who was, by now, might have been so restless that Mr. Lowel still hadn’t contacted him.
Mr. Lowell walked to the van they used to go to yesterday morning. He opened the door and was about to go inside when Ark called him from behind.
“Mr. Lowell, can you give me a ride? I believe we are going in the same direction.” Ark said as he put his hand on the door to stop it from closing.
“Yeah, sure. And please don’t call me Mr. Low
