The shudders were becoming more violent. I was headed for the stairs to do the bedrooms when I lost my footing, falling heavily to the floor, winded.
“I'll get those,” Robert shouted, heading up the stairs as Raven raced around unplugging everything. I was sure our house would be torn to pieces. “I don't think we're insured for this,” I said and we laughed in the midst of this carnage.
Robert came down. “That's upstairs done,” he said, clinging to a wall to stay upright.
The house kept shaking. “We must have missed one” said Raven.
