We are leaving this program to take you live to a briefing with greg abbott. We had an extended briefing. During the briefing, i received a telephone call from the fema administrator as well as the secretary of Homeland Security. Talked, in the phone call, about more ways in which the state of texas will be collaborating with fema and with the federal government. That will be part of the material i cover today. We had a long briefing that i will like to break out in a lot of detail because, as you know, there is a lot going on. I will be discussing what is going on in houston, but also covering the ongoing challenges we are dealing with in other parts of the state. Let me start with the weather. You all probably know at have seen a letter briefings about the weather. One thing we are dealing with is basically a triangle of ongoing rain. This stretches 12 but which would be the corporate mysterious up to Travis County over to Chambers County and then back to Corpus Christi. Parts of tho
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Into the supernatural. He would say that even though we couldntafaq , she was there. He would get this terrible grin. He just looked evil. Who or what had a grip on this place . I snatch it out of his hands and said, where did you get that . Could they uncover the truth before it was too late . He knew what was coming. He predicted my mom was going to die. You might as well be telling me to go live on the moon because that just wasnt something that could happen. The thought of leaving was scarier than the thought of staying. I never once thought about leaving. I thought about killing myself, but i didnt think about leaving. Reporter rolling out past the downtown grid, toward the wideopen flatlands north of wichita, kansas, it would be easy to zip by the small cluster of homes nestled between corn and wheat fields not notice them at all. Maybe that was the point. But the nondescript compound did have a whimsical name, Angels Landing, and it was home to a kind of large puttogether family