```text ["United in Harmony, Patriotic Pioneers" Santo Domingo Community Local Area Network reminds you:]
[Still worried about gunfire and explosions? Still fretting about work tomorrow?]
[Set aside those troubling thoughts and enjoy a good, satisfying shooting match!]
[Head to Woodhaven Street now to take part in the "Self-Strengthening Shooting Competition" and win cash prizes and fine weapons!]
[Free food will also be provided on-site (one serving per person), and corporate employers will be there to recruit, offering excellent benefits.]
[To sign up, contact the community website marked "United in Harmony, Patriotic Pioneers." Join us and let's make the American Dream come true together.]
David shot up from the bed and quickly rummaged through the mess on it.
As he searched, he called out, "Mom! Where's that outfit I bought yesterday?"
Gloria, who was cleaning, stopped and planted her hands on her hips, displeased. "Every time you can't find something, you holler for Mom."
"But you're the one who tidies my room every day!"
"That's because you never tidy it yourself-" Gloria said, walking in and looking around. As if by magic, she pulled the jacket from the wardrobe David had just searched. "See? It was right here."
David looked at his mom with respect, then continued searching for the next thing he needed before heading out.
Watching him, Gloria thought of the message she'd just received.
That was right. As a Santo Domingo resident, she could receive that message too.
"Are you going out? To take part in a shooting competition?"
David scratched his head. "I've got to find something to do, right? The notice said corporate employers would be hiring, too."
Gloria sighed and rested both hands on David's shoulders-
The kid seemed to have grown a little taller again.
"I know you do dangerous work out there, and