I quickly lock up and now we are sitting in my backroom. I have a hunch that she might’ve seen the Magmamander or a monster like a yeti or something else along those lines. The rain outside is getting heavier as we talk. Inside I try to muster up some answers from her. Eventually she came out of her trauma and proved me right. She saw a rocky being with steam hanging above it.

 It’s been half an hour and I’ve been forced outside with puppy eyes. I know I shouldn’t have listened to her (those puppy eyes are to cute to deny). Now we are currently rewinding time, following her path. Ziva somehow always gets her way. ( I personally think it’s her puppy eyes.) Some say she has a very persuasive manner. While the volcano gurgles and the sea rages we walk towards the sighting. The fog is so thick that Ziva has to warn me where I’m going. My glasses have steamed up at least 20 times now. It’s crazy.

We pass The Fish And The Rock, Masters’ wonderful parlour, The Meat Cove and Ace Of The Sands. All of which are closed or locked up because of the fog. The shore is nothing but boats trying to survive. The place has been abandoned, the car parks are all closed.

Ziva nudges me over to the volcano and we see massive burn marks. There’s huge circle shaped footmarks and hand marks everywhere. Has it been here? The volcano lets off a small surge of heat as it grumbles. We are now investigating all of these marks and letting the fog get the best of us. Then we hear something strange from the top of the volcano. It seems like the wind at first, but it isn’t natural. We go over to the watchers hut  and look inside of it hoping to get more answers.

We go inside of this place, minds full of adventure and excitement, holding our breaths. Then, the wind starts to hurry us up and close the door. In the building the security is burned, the lights are scorched and the chair has melted. Then something stomps to us. It emits a dim glow every now and again. Trying to see what it is, we wonder if we’re just hallucinating.

 Scarcely, I move to the left trying to get out of harms way but it just edges to the left. Then I feel a warm hand touching me, making me feel better. Then I see it. It’s a creature that’s made purely of magma, smells of smoke and is warm. Like a Father it hugs me and goes to Ziva and gestures to shake her hand.

Outside, The fog started to be overrun by snow. Inside, the cold creeps into the burned security office.The Magmamander bends its knees and in one, clean bounce it gets out of the security office and stomps to the foot of the mountain. It stands there and turns its head to see us. It’s eyes are full of hatred. It sees us and points a stub, then its frown turns into a smile like a ghouls. After that it turns back to the mountain.