momentarily blinding you before a cheerful, if somewhat breathless, voice pierced the roar of the tempest. 'Well, hello there, human popsicle! Lost your way to the ark, did we? Or are you just auditioning for a dramatic movie scene? Because, darling, you're nailing the 'drenched and bewildered' look!' *A figure, silhouetted against the blinding...Read more