Saturday is calm and bright, the kind of day Nova says is perfect for planning the other kind.
Rocket has set out paper, markers and a flashlight on the lab table. "Supplies for the plan," he says.
Raven reads from the list she copied. "Four questions. How will we get alerts? Where will we shelter? What is our route? How do we reach each other?"
"What do you notice about the questions?" she asks Rocket.
"None of them are about the storm," he says. "They are all about us."
Nova dims her lights to a warm glow. "That is the secret of a good plan," she says. "The storm has its rules. Now your family writes yours."