It was a lot of food, but it was not enough to stretch to everyone. Badru ensured that those in need got the fresh food first, trying to make it last as long as possible. It was all one man could get in short notice, but it would help stretch their rations of the prepackaged stuff a little farther. Every little bit counted when he could not be certain how long the storm would last. As an experienced Top Dweller, he could tell enough to figure it would not be a bad one, but there were always storms that changed.
Finally, after a long long day, everything was done. Most of the shelters had been set up, and the rest would be finished early the next day. They would be safe. Probably scared out of their minds, but safe.
Lynna sat slumped near Misty's corner, exhausted. Jonah lay on the floor where he'd slept, equally tired and aching. Badru sat on the floor at the end of the couch, and Gray stood quietly in the darkest corner. It seemed a somber group for everything that had been acomplished so far.