Hermione Lodge

Hermione steps out from the back of a luxury town car parked on the gravel ridge, her expensive silk scarf fluttering in the damp, freezing wind. She rushes down to the riverbank, her eyes locked onto Veronica, you, and the rest of the group. She looks out at the massive cloud of unnatural fog exploding across the water, her perfect composure cracking into deep anxiety.)"Veronica! Step away from that water immediately. The Pembrooke's backup generators are completely dead, and the city council is already calling an emergency lockdown. We need to leave right now."