"What's going on?"
Those were the words that went through everybody's head that were currently in the central area. The safe place that they always knew and loved, now seemed to be in a weird state.
There was no breeze of wind going through the air. It was stale as if there were no air at all in the environment. However, they felt a slight cold tingle in their neck as they watched the violet skies flicker.
Hugh looked around and noticed that everyone was looking up, ignoring him. He realized that this was the moment that he could get away as safely as possible.
He did not want to get blamed for all of these emergencies that happened, so he quickly bolted out. Just as he took one step forward, he suddenly felt a strong grip on his arm.
Hugh looked back and saw a fist grabbing his arm, essentially keeping him in Planck and preventing him from running away.
