Storm hits.

Just barely got the shelters up before the storm hit. Ain't like any sandstorm I ever seen before. The wind is fucking freezing, but the sand itself is warm. Grayson keep swearing he hears his mother calling to him in the wind. I'm just trying not to hear anything and get some sleep. I've a feeling this freak storm is going to outlast our food supply.

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