Transmission: Voodoo Plague Book 5 - Plot & Excerpts
The two-lane road at the bottom of the exit was obscured with muddy water that had washed onto it through a break in an adjacent dike. The heavy Lexus navigated the axle deep water without any drama, wrapping me in the luxury of its air conditioning and ventilated seats. This was the most comfortable I’d been in quite some time, but I’d trade it at the drop of a hat if I got to the airport and found Rachel waiting impatiently for me. I drove past the airport before I realized I had arrived. The tall control tower was the landmark I had been looking for, and not seeing it, I hadn’t recognized the area. Slamming on the brakes, I reversed and took the access road that cut across a muddy field. I could see the single runway, but there was nothing else remaining. No control tower. No hangars. Nothing other than some twisted steel and small piles of debris where the structures had been. Coming to a stop, I sat and stared in awe at the total devastation. A tornado, or perhaps more than one, had literally wiped the airport off the map. Anything that was more than a couple of feet tall had been ripped away. Letting off the brake I allowed the SUV to idle forward, steering onto the tarmac. I was looking at the damage, not where I was driving, and was surprised when first the right front, then right rear tire hit a big pothole. Stopping, I looked in the mirror. There was a chunk missing out of the asphalt! How powerful had these damn storms been?
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