"What have you... done?" Davian asked as he returned from checking the empty warehouse that was filled with thousands of crates of medical supplies just minutes ago.
Grace kept her gaze fixed on the sky above as she replied with a shrug. "I have stored them in a safe place. Let's head home before the rain returns."
She tried to step toward the car, but even before she could have taken more than a step, he grabbed her wrist and pulled her back to stand in front of him. His eyes were filled with questions as he looked at her and asked, "How do you know it's going to rain again?"
"Well... didn't you receive the alert notification of rain and thunderstorms?" Grace asked while looking at him with raised eyebrows. Something felt slightly odd about his question, or maybe he was just on edge because she just devoured all his supplies without any proper explanation.
