karen comes around a corner and drives her boat up to the church. the water is swirling quietly, still a good three feet below the top of the wall.
karen is pouring gasoline into the pumps.
karen suddenly has a horrible thought and stops. she shakes it off -- doesn't want to think about it -- and mutters to herself.
the sheriff sits in his boat, moored to the wall of sandbags around the church. wayne's boat is tied up next to it. the floodwater is trickling over the top of the wall. the gas- powered pumps inside the wall are keeping the waters at bay.
the roof is on fire.