When the Coronavirus pandemic hit the UnitedStates, my youngest sister was in Florida. Shereturned to the Bahamas three days later. Iwatched her eyes as she told me about the madrush to the grocery stores and the missing toiletpaper, hand sanitizer, Lysol, and other cleaningsupplies from the shelves. The look in her eyestold me it was serious and it was coming. Thevirus did not just come to the Bahamas, itbecame a global pandemic.
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