For the story cronology.
1. Dies Irae (Day of judgment)
â€œSibyl, hey!â€ said David excited to have finally found his classmate.
â€œHey,â€ replied Sibyl emotionlessly.
â€œWhy are you hiding in here? Iâ€™ve been looking for you for hours!â€
â€œI just wanted some time to myself before the storm came. Close my eyes. Listen to some Mozart,â€ answered Sibyl, still with no emotion.
â€œWhatâ€™s wrong? Donâ€™t tell me that you are having those â€˜visionsâ€™ again.â€
â€œThey are not â€˜visions!â€™ They are quite real!â€ snapped Sibyl, this time rather angrily.
â€œSo you were scared and decided to hide in a drain rather than come home from school?â€
â€œDavid, you donâ€™t see. The storm is coming. Soon there wonâ€™t be a home,â€ Sibyl whispered and curled into a fetal position.
â€œGreat, now itâ€™s starting to pour. Mind if I crawl in there while we wait for the rain to pass?â€
â€œSure, David. Now is not the time to be out in the open.â€
â€œDear God, Sibyl, look! The rainâ€¦ itâ€™s turning into fire!â€