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The Television in your two-story suburban house began to blast sirens, the screen flashed with CDC warnings and info began to pour out of the TV's speakers, ". . .remain indoors at all times . . . virus is transmitted . . . look like healthy . . ." static interrupted every sentence and the lasted for around an hour before you shut it off. You thought you might as well keep people away from your ramen and mountain dew and board up the doors or something. Yippy your poodle was doing her namesake and yipping all over the place as you walked into the garage. You looked at your car and you acknowledge it has seen better days, its back left window was broken and tire flat but besides that it was okay. You could hear sirens outside your house know but thought it was nothing and continued to inspect your garage. You predict you have two weeks of food and water, three if you ration. You still had an assortment of odds jobs to do and now you just have to decide what to do.

Feed Yippy