Something didn’t feel right. I was sure I had felt a faint tremor. Then I smelt whiffs of sulphur. I lay flat on my belly and dropped my senses down...into the earth.Oh, shit! A massive big pocket of gas was building below, as it was being superheated by magma. The earth felt as if it was being squeezed below my belly. I frantically searched the earth, but the gas and magma had nowhere to go but up.Small cracks were already forming in the mountain trying to relieve the pressure. The weakest point. "Henning felt sorry for the poor peasant girl, "Would you like some gruel before we go." Ugh gruel," she said, "I would rather starve." Henning felt bad about offering the girl awful gruel when he had a hot meat supper heating on the stove."Venison, then, with apple sauce and succulent spring potatoes and petits pois." he offered, "Will you share my supper." That sounds better" she simpered, "Mmmm." And chocolate ice cream?" he offered."Oh yes," she simpered."In your dreams I only have. As like every day we completed our dinner and reached to bed; remember we usually sleep on the same bed sharing each other. Again I started the conversation and this time she was started sharing that her boyfriend in a relationship with other girl and she had seen that in the office kissing each other on the corridor steps and she started crying. I consoled her saying; please be quiet as everybody is sleeping and if you cry like this everybody will come to know. I was wiping her tears while. She cried into my chest, I didn’t realize till then my own tears running down my face. I whispered to her, “I’m so sorry, the last thing I would want to is hurt you.” Just then a Park ranger pulled up, I never noticed how late it had gotten. “Come on, the beach parking lot shuts down in about ten minutes. We need to get going or be charged for overnight camping.” I said that last bit to joke and try and lighten up the mood, it didn’t work. I walked her to her car and she leaned back against the.