Victoria's p.o.v.:
My breath was caught in my throat as my eyes registered the phantasmagoric view of the Midnight Pack. This was as surreal as heaven itself.
A large expanse of Chinaberry trees covering a cliff, supporting delightful yellow berries in their thin-branched stems. Water was flowing down the cliff, making it a waterfall, with lilac flowers descending with the cascades of blue-green water as the Chinaberry trees shed them away, and ultimately getting collected at the sides of the plunge pool, creating a pulchritudinous essence. Steam escaped the water from the plunge pool like smoke from Incense sticks.
Looking back at Alexander, who had parked the car, I could see the awe in his eyes, too.
The sky seemed brighter, the large meadow felt softer.
Everything that I saw mad
