After all, it's not the rainy season. The temporary cloud formations and rain bombs aren't omnipotent. By eight in the morning, the torrential downpour had gradually stopped. Wisps of smoke rose from the charred remnants, as one after another, the collapsed black buildings silently recounted the events of last night.
The fire finally extinguished after burning everything it could.
The people forming the firebreak sat tiredly by the water pools, relying on each other for rest.
