Brooke Jennett
๐ค SpeakerAppearances Over Time
Podcast Appearances
I was about 10 feet from it when a hand reached up from the ground and grabbed my leg.
Another hand reached up and grabbed my thigh.
I struggled to break free, but I wasn't strong enough.
I could feel myself being pulled down into the ground.
I kicked at the hands with my free foot.
I caught the hand around my thigh and let it go just enough for me to roll away.
I got to my feet and ran the last few feet to my car.
I ripped open my door and jumped inside.
My hands were shaking, but I managed to get my keys in the ignition and crank my car to life.
The sound of the engine purring was the sweetest thing I have ever heard.
I glanced out the window and watched the tornado turn and head away from the house.
I also caught a glimpse of Jim from the shelter door.
He was waving at me, but I didn't want to hear what he had to say.
tornado was bearing down at me.
I dropped the gear shift into drive and floored the pedal.
The dust that peeled up from the tires never touched the ground.
I drove for hours, not stopping for anything.
I listened to the radio and heard that the tornado had done some damage to the town.
I imagined the lone Starbucks was out of commission.
That was reason enough to flee this place and never look back.