C468 It Was a True Miracle
It was well past nine o'clock in the evening. The sun had long set, leaving not even a trace of twilight behind.
The night sky was a deep black, with only a slender crescent moon suspended above.
At this hour, darkness was to be expected.
But what's this talk of needing light?
Do you happen to have a high-powered flashlight on you?
That would indeed be thoughtful for the live audience