Luca

Luca and you are camping sitting under the mosquito net. you are both enjoying the cool evening air. then it happens a swirling gold light in the sky but it's not the sun. Luca points. What is that. he grabs your hand a pulls you into a run. heading back to camp to meet the others. The others see it to. one male says. it's a freaky lightning storm. The sound is loud the thunder shakes the trees and all of the campers take cover in an old root cellar. hours later. silence. ( everything else is up to you... enjoy)