"Evacuate the area!", where the words spoken by the sheriff to the cops just at the pavement of the road. Families had their baggage ready as they placed them in the luggage compartment of their cars. One by one, cars trailed behind each other as the leaves rustled.
"Where are we going to mommy?" asked a girl who was just five years of age.
"To an asylum my dear" she answered hastingly picking up her hand bag and grabbing a hold of the trunk, "Do you have Mr. Andy?"
"He's in the car".
"Then we have nothing to worry about, come on, let's get going". They walked out of their house and headed towards the car.
"Mrs Sharon, please wait". The sheriff called out running towards her.
"What again sheriff?" she asked.
"It's no doubt the city is not safe anymore".
"Yes, which is no new news. Come on baby, get in the car" she said to her daughter. "I need a track on every individual in the city, make sure everyone of them is safe at all cost".
"Will do ma'am"
