you can hear, as they come, . . i̢̨̨̼͇̥͖̮̣̊͊́̂͋́̍ b̟̹͖͓̯́̄̓̒̾͠ĕ̵͍͎̤̞͉̰̝͖̔̒̏͟͝ṭ̴̨̫͈̰̱͖̻̯̻͊́̍̇̑̉ ţ̸͈̥̹̱̐͑̈́̐͆̒͝͡͠h͉͓̞͉̬̰͍̓̓́̍̒̽̊͋ͅe̛̻̜͈̘̠͙͊̆̌͐̓̽ẏ̸̧̛̮̼̼͔̼͋̔̾̍̽͂̒͞ ẅ̧̭̤̺̮̱̟̖̖̩͌̎̇̄͝i̵̢̧̛̻̫͔͑̃̄̇́̓͜͠l̺͉̝͇͈̮̓̽͗̔͌͊̀͟͜͡ḷ̛͙̺̰̲̖͆̏̌͒̈̐̾͜͢ s̡͔̝͚͓̽̅͂͂̚͠e̶̡̜̜̠͔̼̟̬͖͔͋̈̉̎̇̃͡͞ȩ̼̗̺̲̦̩̯̞͊̉̽̆̃͢ ý̵̧͎̣͕͚̼̈̑͌͡ͅọ̷͔̱͙̟͓͕̌̆̍̉͝͞ư̵̡͈͈̗̼̮͈̟͋̾̃̋̃̉͐̈̈͢͟ i think they are above you . .
almost everyone hid in a shelter, you are not one of them crawling out of windows,
