Chapter 17
Guillermo had never seen simple air being this catastrophic. Trees broken and torn apart like weeds, ground flying off like sand from your palm when you blow it away, rain pelting down and bending aluminium rooftops.
They were safe in a field bubble. Guillermo walked in the mud next to her. They gave him boots made of hydrophobic material, which meant mud didn’t stick on them. She, of course, stepped on hovering disks that alternated and created steps for her, like flat rocks on a pathway. He was surprised to see Teddy being in the mud as well, though it didn’t stick on its body. For a fleeting moment, it appeared to him that the avatar was enjoying new experiences.
They walked towards a village, safe in their own circle of the world. Outside, it was an act of God, and God ac
