The bus led the way, choosing the fork that headed to Amstan.
The four cars behind hesitated slightly—they could all see the signpost, but ultimately decided to follow.
Now, whether the rain is related to Amstan or not, it's likely a lifesaver, so it's right to go and take a look—even if it means taking a bit of a detour.
It's hard to pinpoint when, but the group was no longer surrounded by thunder and lightning. In fact, looking back, there's no lightning now, but no one seemed to notice this.
A girl of about five or six years old awoke from a daze, drank half a bottle of mineral water, her weak state gradually dissipated, and within five or six minutes, she was back to full vigor.
She pointed behind the bus, yelling, "Daddy, look... an ostrich!"
Everyone turned to look, sure enough, there were five or six large birds running in the rain.
