Chapter Twelve

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The small Italian town lay fast asleep when the windstorm started in the fields away from residential houses. Flashes of lightning and electricity without the usual sound of thunder emitted from the whirling wind which suddenly manifested in the center of the field, blowing with great intensity as it uprooted plants and shrubs and sent them flying in the air. It blew sand and small rocks high into the sky along with all the other debris it picked up in its sweep. A bright light shone from the sky and penetrated the center of the whirling wind as flashes of lightning shot out from the bright light. An old man sitting on his front porch smoking a pipe stared in awe at the display of lights and lightning coming from the middle of the field. He did not know what overcame him and he lost cons

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