I chose the picture of the fountain at the McKimmon Center. I wrote this at my weekly write-in and the prompt from the room was to crash a spaceship into it, so I hope you enjoy a little random scifi. As usual, this is the product of a timed sprint and a quick copy edit. I went a bit over my usual twenty minutes so I could get to the actual crash, so this is a bit closer to a thirty-minute sprint.
Shelter in Place:
Sarah was on duty at the front desk in the McKimmon Center doing her statistics homework. It was a work-study position, so they had to let her work on stuff when there was no one around that needed help or directions. It was the only reason she had both rent and all her homework done.
She heard the rumbling and thought it was thunder at first, but when the noise just kept up, she got up and checked outside. It was bright and sunny. The only clouds were the fluffy white ones that never caused rain. The rumbling noise was still there, and it was getting louder. She didn’t see anything, so she went back to the desk. If it was worth worrying about, she’d get an alert soon. It could just be related to one of the ever-present construction projects in and around campus. She’d started ignoring a lot of noises after they began reconstructing Hillsborough Street. You could hear it in any building within a block of that edge of campus.
Sarah was just getting back to her statistics homework when her phone went off. It was a campus alert telling everyone that there was a national warning asking everyone to get indoors as quickly as possible and shelter in place. All campus personnel were to stop what they were doing, go to the nearest building, and follow the shelter in place procedures.