Chapter 11

"What on earth was it about you that made you seem so astonished, Diana?" The gentleman inquired about reaching her side.

"As a result of this!" She made a motion towards her surroundings. "...Where the hell has everyone gone?" She have always loved the thunder storms, always loved storm-cloud-grey. To see them swirling in the heavens brings a kind of inner glee. If she could reach up and bring down a handful of that cosmic swirl, if she could make a fabric from it that was ever-changing as the sky above was right now, she had wear it forever. But the above sky doesn't appeard to be ordinary storm. It was creepy kind of storm.

"Seriously? You haven't finished with your trick yet?"

"I'm not…"

"I'm not going to take you at your word, Diana. Put an end to it. We've been pranking each other since the beginning. And it's not time for you to play with me again. I'm not buying it."

Diana sighed as she looked around the expanse once more. She couldn't see a sin