It was all pleasant day again for the Wexford folks and chaotic for the Waterfordians. These days were bright and beautiful Mr Griffiths was gaining popularity again after the parallel celebration which was indeed a success for the future of its people. Such happy days passed by and on one morning Rowena woke up in distress with sweat all over her face felt like something’s chocking her. She got up and looked out through window but it was still dark so she fell asleep thinking it’s still night. It was quite dark outside with morning fog all over the highlands. After few hours she woke up again and fresh this time but it was still dark outside to her amazement. It wasn’t ordinary for morning to be that dark. So, she trailed into the inner town and saw everything was normal with folks. They

