Today's OneWord: Covered
"I've got you covered, Shay!" "I sure as Hell hope you do!" I craned my head from over the short concrete wall. No one was racing over yet. No sound of screeching wheels or shrieking wails of sirens or horns. "You've got the sack?" I heard Dexter ask from my left. "Yeah!" I pushed myself up to my feet. Now it was time to start running.