Two more people arrived
Two more people arrived, equipped with heavy-duty gloves and tools. They moved quickly but carefully, their eyes wide with a mixture of curiosity and concern.
“We’re here to help,” one of them said, nodding at George. Martha’s grip on the glass wavered as relief and fear mingled within her. “
Thank goodness,” she murmured. George stepped back, giving the newcomers space. “This is Martha,” he introduced. “
We need to contain this thing right away.”