"What the hell is going on here, Carol?" Andrew snapped.
"Didn't they postpone this?" She asked herself more than anyone else though there was a significant number of people protectively gathering around Summer seeing how pale her face got.
"What is THIS!" Andrew snapped in his cousin's face once more.
"WHAT DOES IT LOOK LIKE TO YOU? A FIRE DRILL OF COURSE!" Carol completely lost her temper, it was both the PMS she was experiencing and all the stress and sadness she had gone through for a week when Summer was out cold in a coma.
A frightened looking Summer took a step back, 'This was a mistake,' she said to herself, the sound of the alarm was so loud it was as if her very soul was ringing, and it only had her already bad headache becoming worse than how it was.
