An entire night of interstate highway control has led to the spread of rumors throughout society.
Rumors are always devoid of logic and reason.
Because if there was logic and reason, then damn it, it wouldn't be a rumor!
Rumors aim to shock people's eyes, make them incredulous, and yet deeply immersed!
Various rumors are flying around, and it's all just overnight.
Just past eight in the morning, the phone in front of Lance started ringing. He casually picked it up, "It's me."
Elvin's voice came through the receiver, "We might not be able to return soon; we'll need to stay here for a while."
"I just sent two young guys to check it out. Now, both directions have roadblocks, and they've already got faxed photos in their hands. I'm not too keen on taking risks."
Actually, photos of Chief Matthew's family were faxed to various road sections around midnight yesterday. But with the sky so dim, the police found it hard to distinguish whether those were the people faxed over.
