To all who are receiving this broadcast
We are entering the thirteenth hour of continuing cloud coverage
This ongoing event has now been upgraded to a national emergency
This has been a sleepless night across metro Detroit
As panic and terror has swept the streets
It seems much of Detroit, as well much of the country
Are still unsettled by this unexplainable
cloud that still clutches the sky
From New York to Honolulu, Miami to Fairbanks
The expansion of the cloud has subsided as a wall of darkness
An artificial night still grips the land
Witnessess now tell us thousands upon thousands
Of people are emerging from sewers everywhere
Their faces are painted and, and they look like clowns
The people are runnning and screaming but eyewitnesses
say their not in pain
It's almost like a strange type of joy has overtaken them
And at this time we do not know why or where the people are running
But there seems to be an organized plan directing their actions
Its like a guiding force is giving them supernatural stamina
The events of clowns are now on the move, moving in unison
Moving in one direction towards an unknown destination
Almost as if they see what others cannot
Heeding an unaudible call that silently pierces this calm before the storm