Half an hour later, Rubberman and I pulled up in the Rubbermobile in front of the Golden City Community Center. That was a lot harder to do than you’d think. The community center’s parking lot, located between my suburb and downtown Golden City, was packed with cars from people who had fled their homes looking for answers and safety. Everywhere I looked, I saw frightened families huddling together or groups of people sitting around talking. There was a long line of people trying to get into the community center, which as far as I could tell was starting to reach max capacity already. Cars were even spilling out of the parking lot, being forced to park on the street or simply move on to look for somewhere else to hide. We were lucky we managed to find a parking space that didn’t require a f
