In which I skip a wedding.
Sara looked at her mother. “I know
you just want them to get the skills they need, but I fear that they won’t if I
am there. I didn’t realize how much of the work I had taken from them. I was
not being fair to them, and fear I would forget myself to much if I was in our
kitchen. I have to constantly stop my self from doing things in the mornings.
It is not that I thought you wouldn’t let me help, but that I didn’t trust
myself. “
Edith said. “As I said it was
thoughtful of you. I appreciate that you are stepping back and letting us get
used to you not being here.” She turned to Leah and Sara was able to relax. “Leah
I must say you did well with this roast. What a good hand you had with the
seasonings.”
The rest of the evening passed quietly.
The evening broadcast was manly about the crop damages from the last storm and
the effect it was having on prices. There was also a new public road being laid
with help of the woken ones, to give a better link from north to south. Once it
was done they would start the east to west one. It would just cover the major
areas, but in time there would be more branches off of both. Negations were all
ready being done, major towns would be linked first as they could off more.
However the King had stated that the small towns alone the way were to have
access roads joined as the main ones were built, or they could not proceed. Thus
the big cities would be helping the small ones pay the costs. It was a large
step to getting the country connected better. Roads built with the woken ones
helped stayed open for more than those built by humans alone.
Sara wasn’t sure what to make of the
lack of an announcement. Was her numbers way off, or were they still checking
them? It was good to be sure, but time was needed to get ready. She told her
self that it was in the hands of those who could make the best use of it. Yet
it did not help. She couldn’t stop worrying over what she had seen in the
numbers. It was a relief to head you to her room and the books there.
The next day Sara stopped by the
office on her way out to lunch and found she had to letters waiting. One was a third
offer from Amberviel, this one offering an apartment instead of dorm room,
fully stocked and a meal plan as well for times she didn’t fell like cooking,
as well as the things in the last offer. Sara laughed and stuck it in her bag.
Zac said, as he and Abiram joined her. “Something funny?”
Sara said. “Just another offer, this
one says I would have an apartment and not have to be in the dorm. “
Zac said. “That is a amazing offer,
really. They never give apartments to freshmen. They must really want you.”
Abiram just nodded.
Sara picked up the other note and
said. “I know they do otherwise they wouldn’t keep sending offers. It is just
the timing. See I went over to the neighbor’s yesterday so I could get my hands
in some flour. That reminds me, could one of you ask Tim if they liked the
cake? It looked a bit crumbly.”
Tim said. “Dad said to tell you to
come back anytime and play. If that was one of your experiments he has no
problem being used as a tester. How’s that for an answer.”
Sara smiled. “Thank you, I just hope
your mother didn’t mind being invaded like that. Cooking lets me relax and I
need to.” She looked at her other letter and frowned. Before they asked she said. “It is shout and
I am not to sure what to make of it. ‘Your work is above par, a longer message
and offer will be coming. A few small errors have been found, but to your
credit.’ So I guess they think the storm predictions are right.”
Tim said. “Storm predictions? Is
this something father and the other leaders should know?”
Sara said. “One of grandfather’s
friends has a copy of my work, and I asked him to share it if he thought it
checked out. I am also hoping they will make an announcement if there findings support
mine. It is hard to be sure how wide the affected area will be, but as the data
I used was from here. Well if I was right we are in for four years of bad storms
and short summers. I don’t want to sound a false alarm. It is just speculation
at this point.”
Tim said. “Fair enough, they
wouldn’t want an alarm sounded over nothing. Neat looking book, one of your
projects?”
Sara said. “It is for Anna, well her
intended really. I wanted him to have more than one copy, but there isn’t time.
Do you think it would be bad to give it with a basket of blank books? I have a
lot of journal type and picked though them, I thought they might want a few to
record there fist years as well as for any copies they might want of this book.
It talks a lot about one of the early towns and what the writer thinks let it
succeed where others around it failed.”
Tim said. “I think that is a very
thoughtful gift and do not see why it would offend them any. I hope you will
make the library a copy. With the push to expand I am sure there will be a good
call for it.”
Sara said. “I plan on starting on it
as soon as I have this one finished. As it is a wedding gift I want the cover
to be a bit ornamented. Sadly it won’t
be done tonight so I will have to give it to her Sunday, but with them leaving
Monday it will hardly be the only gift given them that day.”
Abiram nodded. “I see no problem in
it after all it is for both of them, and after the wedding would be the only
fit time for you to give it to them. Should father have I problem I will tell
him you asked me about it. But I don’t think he will have.”
Sara smiled. “You boys have spent
more than enough time with me go be with the boys. I will be fine here, this
table is out of the way. Even should something happen. You have my word I will
run away from any disturbance.”
They looked at her Zac said. “Well
it really can’t be doing her any good, and if the girls plan on making up to
her we would stop them by being here. Besides some of the elders might think
you are pumping her for information, which would just get everyone in trouble.”
Tim said. “Us? So they wouldn’t
think you were? And why are you above suspicion?”
Zac shrugged. “Well it more that I
don’t care about it as much as you two do. After all I can afford the black
marks. I didn’t get caught on the roof if you will remember.”
Abiram frowned. “You do have a minor
point there.” He got up and they left Sara alone at the table for the
afternoon. They didn’t know that most of it was spent talking over the new
offer with Viv, and trying to come to terms with what the letter meant. Why
would there be an offer coming and the mistakes were in her favor? It made no
since. At home Sara lost her self in the papers until supper, which was a bit
tense as everyone was think about tomorrow, and Anna’s wedding.
After supper they went to the family
room and Sara took up the curtains, which were all most done. Her father turned
on the radio. It was in the middle of some song program. The talk was the
normal stuff about the day. Then at the end of the program the radio played the
announcement chime, which meant there was a major new broadcast that night.
Isaac frowned. “I haven’t heard of a
new law that would need an announcement. Surly with the storm there won’t be a
new tax increases. Did someone apply for disaster relief?”
Grandfather said. “Not that I know
of, and that was a national chime anyway. Disasters are local. Must be a new
law can’t think of anything else the King would be spreading. Turn it up a bit
would you? If they got that guy in the capable reading it will be darn hard to
hear.”
Sara hoped she didn’t look like she
knew anything, and that they wouldn’t name her if it was what she thought.
There was a bit of feed back then the local new announcer said. “This is a
rebroadcast of a statement made earlier today. It will be rebroadcasts ever
four hours for the next forty eight per decree so all may have a chance to hear
it. At the end you will be told how to send any questions to be answered in the
next briefing date of which has not yet been set. I will pause here to allow
for adjustment to be made. The recording will be at a slightly lower volume do
to the equipment used to make it.”
With out being asked Isaac turned
the set up more. “This isn’t good. I need you all listening. They don’t do this
thing for laws, not with a press conference to fallow.” Sara shifted a bit and
set her curtains down, so it looked like she was preparing to listen to
something that would likely be hard to understand. The others had also set
there work aside.
There was a buzz from the radio then
a different voice, a bit scratchy said. “As you know there has been a few strong
storms this month. We have recently been made aware of an previously unseen
pattern in the weather. The person who provide the information is an amateur,
but are examination of the work finds little fault with it. More data is
needed, but given what we have we find it prudent to declare a state of
emergence and urge all to see they have a stock pile of basic necessities, we
will be sending out lists detailing what we mean, but basically food, water,
candles, and blankets. For the next four years we will see below normal temperatures,
shorter growing seasons and large storms. Do to the fact this may cause
shortages as of this morning prices are frozen for all stables and limits are
set on the amounts that may be bought at one time. You should see the sings in
the markets no latter than Saturday. We have limited information at this time,
but I can tell you we expect there to be large amounts of damage. We have
people combing though what records we have as I speak. We would ask that any
storm data in your archives be copied. As soon as we have a place ready we will
be asking for it to be sent to us. However we fill confident that though the
pattern was found used only local data it will be found to hold throughout the
nation. It is the severity of the storms we have yet to determine. Any
questions you have may be submitted to your locale news agency, government
office. Thank you, and above all prepare but do not panic we have plenty of
time to ready our selves. No one will starve do to the shorter growing times.”
The radio clicked and the local guy
came back. “Now I know you all have good heads, but that guy clearly was not
used to addressing large masses. Telling folks not to panic is the same as tell
them to often times. So let me add that the local governments have long stand
orders to keep five years worth of food on hand. They will be opening those
stores as needed so there is absolute no threat that you will starve. The
rations he said to gather is the same as the basic storm kit we all maintain
out her, just set in enough for two weeks instead of two days.”
Isaac shut the radio off and looked
at Anna. Anna said. “I know my house has a two month supply of all basics
foods, stored in rodent proof containers. It is plain food, but I will be well
set, though will have to fill water jugs when we get there. We were going to
avoid heavily populated areas so we should be fine with the travel plans.
However it might not hurt for me to take a few more blankets from the attic, if
that is all right.”
Isaac nodded. “Of course it is, I am
glad to see you thinking. Edith you want to make me a list of anything we have
less than a month’s supply of and anything you think we need a larger stock of?
Boys you see about tightening up the sheds. Good thing we all ready had the
furnace inspected. The dinning room will be finished soon. We will need to lend
a hand securing the greenhouse. It may become the town’s source of vegetables
before we are though these years.” He looked at Sara but didn’t say anything.
“We will need some large water barrels, just incase. We can set some out for
rain water.”
Jacob said. “I will see if I can do
anything to improve the gardens drainage. We should be able to at least get
cold hardy vegetables from it, if it doesn’t all flood out. I wonder how much
time we have.”
Isaac said. “I am sure that is one
of the things they will tell us in the next address. This one sounded a bit
rushed. Like they were making it before they knew all the facts. Still it will
wait until Monday.” Sara picked up her curtains and started back on them. Isaac
said. “Sara you will soon have a house to mange. Tell me what you would do?”
Not looking up, and keeping the
needle moving, trying to appear confident and unconcerned she said. “First
thing to do is take stock of the food storage and see it is up to standard, lay
in the staples, meaning grain, tatters, beans, and any dried vegetables I can
get. Next as below normal temps are expected and it is a given the generator
wont work most of time the winter things need to be got out and aired. Might
not hurt to pull extra blankets out of the attic and air them as well. Empty
rooms should be prepared incase they are needed.”
Edith nodded. “Very good and as Anna
wants to take a few more blankets out of the attic getting them down should
keep you two busy in the morning.”
Sara said. “Yes ma’am.” She cut the
thread loose and stood up shaking the curtain out. “Abiram Would you mind
holding this for me? I am not tall enough to hold it up and I want to make sure
it hangs right.”
Abiram came and took it. “Looks just
like the other to my eye. So this finishes the set right? I can take them over
tomorrow. I need to go check out his generator, it is an older one and so need
to see just how much life it has left.”
Edith said. “Yes they are ready to
go. Nicely done Sara, you under estimate yourself. Those are very well made,
and quickly done. I am sure he will be well pleased.”
Sara blushed. “Thank you. I hope he
finds them fitting. I tried to keep them from becoming to frilly. This type of
thing is not that hard, but I will never be good at the fine needle work you
do.”
Edith said. “I am glad you are
willing to acknowledge your limits. It shows the strength of your character.
Now go ahead and put your things away. I am sure the news has you itching to
check those books of yours.”
Sara curtseyed and did as her mother
said. Though she didn’t look at the weather stories that night, but instead
read more in the magically theory book that she shouldn’t have bought but
couldn’t leave the store without. She tried, but it had been in the bag when
she got to the hotel, for all she was sure she had put it back on the self.
Having bought it she felt she had to read it, and to be honest it was
interesting.
Chapter 9
The big week.
Sunday after church Isaac was
waiting for Sara when she left the building. He smiled at her. “I told your mom
I would take you for a walk, that way you won’t feel pressured to help with the
supper. As it is a wedding diner it is not the normal Sunday meal. I saw the
books you set with the other gifts.” He stopped, waiting for her to answer.
Sara said. “I didn’t have the one I was
working on for her done in time to give it to Anna sooner, and really it is
more something he will like. The other books are just blank. Others might want
a copy of that one, or maybe they will want to make their own records. I an
sure if not they will be able to do something with the books.” She left off how
frustrated she was to be left out of all the duties she should have. Her mother
had arranged it so she had nothing to do with the wedding, and a lot of it
should have been her responsibility.
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