A Landslide

Outside the car window, lightning flashed, and thunder rumbled. It was as dark as night. This journey was much harder than I had imagined. Because of the traffic jam, we were still in Costsley four hours later.  Rose, who was in a car behind, delivered a lunch box, prepared in advance, to Carroll during the traffic jam. I opened my eyes. Looking at the immovable cars outside, I couldn't help sighing. "I didn't know there were so many cars in Costsley." "Because of the typhoon warning, many people take refuge in the suburbs." Carroll carefully opened the lunch box, tested the temperature of the food, and then stuffed a spoon into my hand. "Eat." My lunch... Holding the lunch box, I leaned against the car window and watched the rain wash it again and again. The buses heading to Phoenix Village stopped and lined up along the road.  One woman who dragged a suitcase in a black dress was eye-catching. Jessica? I stopped eating and pressed my face against the car window to see the face of tha