Florence is dead. I am dead.

My dad thought it would be a great idea to drive around town and everyone went with him. On so many occasions I thought a tree would fall on us but they didn't. At one point he pointed out a tree branch falling and I thought he meant the entire tree. I had a heart attack. And then he started to mess with me by shouting "TREE!" Every so often. My heart is dead.

I didn't survive the hurricane.

T_T