– What has been Bob doing there so far? – she asked – Carol, Dave where are you?
What kind of X-files stuff is happening here? – poor Alice started to feel the dimming, darkening atmosphere.
She tried to walk away this feeling and find the place, where she’s been talking with Carol.
There was getting darker and darker when Alice noticed some sort of firestorm coming from the horizon.
These shores of lights and waves of fluent magma in the sky could not leave anything but astonishing sense.