“Elena,” Jacob said quietly, “what’s wrong?”I shook my head but continued to sob, putting my head in my hands.“Elena,” he moved closer a...d rubbed my back gently, “come on, we’re going to be fine.” “What about Mom and Dad,” I gasped finally.“They have storm shelters at work, they’re going to be fine,” he continued to rub my back as I shook, “Come here,” he finally murmured.I turned towards him and he pulled me into his arms his mouth near my near murmuring words of encouragement and telling me. On the way there, Adam only complained about the hospital for half the ride, the other half was spent complaining about his driving. Zeke liked to drive fast, but he knew what he was doing. The wait in the ER was shorter than the wait for the doctor once they got into the room and Zeke sat in the visitors chair, staring at him. ‘I can’t believe I cut my hand like that,’ Adam said with a sigh. Zeke opened his mouth to say something when the doctor pulled aside the curtain., he was about fifty,. I am going to leave it for now and correct it on rewrite. I apologize for this error. I am still working with Markf52 as my editor. He has helped me tremendously in the evolution of my writing style. I truly appreciate his assistance and continued encouragement.Smiling, Jill asked Brenda, “Where are the two of you going?”Brenda laughed, “We are looking for somewhere to wear each other out enough to put each other to sleep. Got any ideas?”Jill looked at us and smiled, “Where is Jerry, I’ll keep. "Henry blushed, flusterd. He had devoted most of his life to study, and had seldom even been around women."Henry. And it was nothing." He replied. "Anyone would have done the same." That's not what those men were doing." She replied with a humorous smile that did not quite reach her eyes.Henry felt a stab of pitty for her. "Are you well?" He asked, worried for her. "She is fine, thanks to you my young friend." Henry looked and saw a rough looking man gazing through the low window. "I'm her.