as he could, emptied his waders into the kitchen pot. âSorry, Mrs. Hernandez,â he apologized.
âWhatever. Forget it. Howâs your mother?â
âNot so great this morning. Sheâs trying to bail out our basement, which is completely flooded.â
Mrs. Hernandez raised a skeptical eyebrow. âAnd youâre not helping her?â
âShe sent me out to see if I could buy a dehumidifier.â
âWhatâs she going to run it onâ¦love?â Carlosâs mother asked.
âShe figures the power will come back on once the lines are repaired. We had power before the storm.â
âI hope sheâs right, but itâs not going to happen anytime soon, I can tell you that. Besides, nothingâs open anywhere today. Tell her to come on over here. I have a little pancake mix left and some butter and syrup. I can cook us up some breakfast on Carlosâs camping stove.â
Maritza sat up on the couch looking alarmed. âThatâs all the food you have in the house?â
âDonât give me that look,â her mother cautioned. âHave you been in the supermarkets lately? Thereâs nothing on the shelves. The truckers are rationing their trips because of the gas. I stood in line for two hours just to get what I have in the house nowâand it cost three times the usual price.â
âIâm just sayingâ¦what are we going to do?â Maritza replied. âWe canât eat pancakes forever.â
âMy mom has some stuff still in the fridge,â Tom volunteered. âI think she wants to eat whatâs there before it all goes bad. If you run short, come over to us.â
âThatâs sweet of you, Tom,â Mrs. Hernandez said.
Carlosâs father came into the room holding a hand pump. âThe dinghy is blown up if we need to get out of here,â he announced.
âJoe, could you take Carlos and Tom back over to Tomâs house? Karen needs help bailing out her basement.â
âSure. Get some buckets, guys,â Joe Hernandez replied. âLetâs go.â
After collecting buckets from a closet, Tom followed Carlos and his father back to the kitchen. Gazing out the window, he saw a yellow blow-up boat, large enough for four, bobbing in the three feet or so of muddy water below. The small craft was tied to the doorknob of the back door. âOut the window, boys,â Carlosâs father instructed. âStay low in the dinghy. You donât want to tip and land in that muddy water. Who knows whatâs in there?â
Carlos went out first and Tom followed him down. Mr. Hernandez handed down the buckets and some oars before climbing down also. âThanks for doing this,â Tom told Carlos and his father. âMom is going to really appreciate the help.â
âNo problem, Tom. Thatâs what neighbors do. They help each other when times get tough,â Joe Hernandez said, untying and pushing off from the house.
Every bump and small wave rocked the rubber vessel as Carlosâs father rowed it around the side of the house and down the driveway. When they were out on the street, Tom realized immediately that the rush of water had increased by a lot. Joe Hernandez was pulling hard on the oars just to keep the small boat from being caught up and carried away in the current.
All around them, their neighbors were standing at their open windows calling out for help.
âMy grandmotherâs stuck in our flooded basement. Help me carry her. Please!â
âWeâre out of food!â
âIâve run out of my heart pills. I could die without them.â
A golden retriever that Tom didnât recognize was being carried past the boat by the rushing torrent. The dog tried with futile movements to paddle away, but he was no match for the racing floodwaters. On instinct, Tom reached out and clutched the big dogâs long, reddish fur. The boat rocked precariously as he
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