Both of their voices continued to increase in volume and intensity as the circulating winds became stronger.
Suddenly, a violent trimmer shook the entire park...except the very center of the gale where the two men were kneeling.
The rumbling became louder and the trees swayed violently as the vortex began to obscure Otis and Kinison.
Ferditta was filled with dread as he began to disappear, and crossed her fingers.
Suddenly, all he trash and debris was ejected from the miniature hurricane and a dome of shimmering particles formed directly above Otis and Kinison.
It was at this instant, despite all the tumult, that everyone heard a faint but unmistakable sound....
The skrrritch! of the Zippo's roller striking the flint.
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