Olivia

San Diego is underwater. The roads are flooded, and Rock determines that it's too dangerous to drive back to Los Angeles. We've managed to escape the zoo, and the driver is waiting for us. The limo is parked in the red zone in front of the zoo, a lone car in the parking lot, which has turned into a lake.

"Are we going to make it out of here?" I ask Rock.

"We'll either drive away or sail away, I guess. I'm going to have to leave this guy a huge ...