Torunn sat upright and looked at her mom when she suddenly reached for the remote, turning the volume up on the television. She again, turned her attention to the news and her brow furrowed. There were two tornadoes in Los Angeles. Two. Hurricanes, yes. But tornadoes? It was definitely odd. Her mom then changed the channel, each one speaking of odd weather behavior in other places of the U.S. "what the hell is going on?" She asked out loud to no one in particular. 

She watched on for a moment longer before shaking her head in disbelief, and getting up from the couch. She made her way into the kitchen to get a drink, and flipped on the light switch. As soon as she did, the light flashed bright, then the bulb exploded. The sudden noise startled Torunn, and she stopped in her tracks and looked up at the light. The bulb was covered, so there wasn't shattered glass on the floor. That was a plus. "Hmm..." Torunn looked at her mom and chuckled nervously, pointing to the light. "Sorry mom. Do you have any more bulbs?"