1400, Saturday 07 May 2094
They were on other side of the Ghost Storm wall, on the semi-blocked Interstate by-pass. Inside the ruins, the usually calm "eye" inside the Ghost Storm resembled a raging hurricane. The highway around them had a few wrecks and rough spots but was generally passable.
They took the feeder onramp to Interstate 35, heading towards their destination: El Dorado, now known as "Near Wichita".
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They may be outside the Ghost Storm, but they were still in a zone of contamination. Also, the storm wasn't done with them. No one had ever seen anything like it before. Debris whipped up by what looked like massive tornadoes behind them was being spewed up and shot out to land around them. Lightning flashed and thunder crackled all around the cylindrical storm wall.
Half a rusted boat trailer slammed down into the Interstate ahead of them. A refrigerator smashed into the pavement 10 feet from Rowan, spraying blackened rotted food and shattered plastic ice cube trays, which she narrowly avoided. A hundred yards off to the right a dead tree in front of a ruined office park was set on fire by a bolt of green lightning.