Bad Day in Utopia

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The crowd laughed at the joke and Avy realized it was the first time she had heard the sounds of laughter in months. It wasn't nervous laughter, or forced, but real laughter that only comes when people are comfortable. She didn't know if it was the corny joke or the promise of finally seeing an end to her detention but for the first time in months, she felt safe. From the sounds of those around her, the presence of the soldiers made the others feel safe too.
The officer with the hard features continued, "We were able to carry some basic medical supplies with us, but little food. FEMA is working with us to find a way to get more food to you, but for now it looks like you have enough for at least a few more weeks."
"What happened? What made the sky go dark?" Bogan yelled up to the captain in an accusatory manner like the Captain had caused the Gloom.
"The science is beyond me, but it has something to do with a large negative energy force that has settled over most of Florida. The panhandle and the rest of the world haven't been affected."

"So what caused this? Is it global warming, a nuclear war, a nuclear meltdown, pollution, the ice caps?"

"Again, I don't know. People way smarter than I am are still trying to figure it out. My job is to get you out of here."

"Then why in the hell didn't you come here for us sooner?" A lady with a strong New England accent yelled to the captain.

"We have been working our way down slowly. What were we supposed to do lady? We lost communication with most of the state and quarantine has been in place for everyone, including emergency aid workers. Lady, we didn't know what was going on down here. Satellites couldn't take pictures through the thick cloud cover. We couldn't even send in armored and air tight vehicles or even robots - nothing worked." The Captain explained that the best possible rescue efforts had failed. Still the crowd was now hopeful and talking with each other about the coming rescue and what they would do once they were out of Florida. The anger of being left for so long subsided with the anticipation of escape.
With their weekly rations, each person or head of a family received a black envelope containing instructions for the evacuation. Each envelope contained a date and a time to return to the ration station along with other instructions on what to pack and how much each person could bring. There were no specifics as to how they would be removed when they returned. "Are they taking us out of here on horse?" Avy wondered.
Avy opened her envelope quickly while keeping it close to her chest, like a presenter at the Academy Awards, hiding the contents from those around her. Her appointed time was in only three days. She had watched as each person before her opened their black envelopes. Some smiled and walked away, a few jumped around like they had just been selected for "The Price is Right", and others stomped off clearly upset. Then there were the ones that became enraged.

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