"Thank you. Thank you for reminding me. It's not true. I don't believe it; they would never do that.... It was just another attack." He whispered to Chad. There was relief in Drake's heart. He believed what his friend told him. He knew Chad was right.
As soon as the words were out of Drake's mouth, the storm ceased. The clouds cleared quickly as if it were a movie played on fast-forward. The rain stopped, the wind became a gentle breeze as the twin suns poked through the fading clouds, warming the clearing once again.
Drake and Chad looked up toward the roof, noticing the swift change in weather. Then at each other. They smiled; The storm was gone, and it had gone the moment he didn't believe in the vision.
Mike stood up slowly. "I'll make us some tea." He had heard what was said. He was just as close to Drake as Chad was. Although it was barely a whisper, he still heard it.
