天黑时,雷声隆隆,大雨倾盆,龙卷风要来了。晚上九点,在一座偏僻的农舍里,屋里唯一的光线就是一盏煤油灯,厨房里的收音机正在播放音乐。妇女凯伦刚从厨旁走进客厅。突然有人一脚踢开前门,冲了进来,是两个持枪的男人。他们穿着湿透的蓝色斜纹布制服。看他们的这身打扮,凯伦想起下午听到的广播,囚犯加洛克和乔尼昨天越狱,警察正在全力追捕他们。两人中个子较高的那个用枪指着凯伦的腰部,喝道:“不许动!屋里还有人 When it was dark, thunder, heavy rain, tornado coming. At nine o’clock in the evening, in a remote farmhouse, the only light in the room was a kerosene lamp, and the radio in the kitchen was playing music. Karen had just walked into the living room from her kitchen. Suddenly someone kicked open the front door, rushed in, is two men with guns. They wore soaked blue twill uniforms. Watching them dress up, Karen remembered the afternoon broadcast, prisoners Garlock and Joni escaped yesterday, and the police were trying their best to hunt them. Two of the taller man pointing at Karen’s waist with a gun, shouted: ”not allowed to move! There are people in the house