"Tell me where is Bela now."
"What do you mean Uncle Mike?"
"I heard your confession about Bela, don't deny it anymore because I already know it."
"What do you know? Just tell me,"
"Know that my wife is a creature that… gosh, I can't even name my own wife's form."
…
Mike looked at the balcony which was a glass door, so he could see the situation outside the house which looked increasingly chaotic. The leaves of the trees can be seen being carried by the wind, and some of the leaves have even fallen. For a wind this strong, it can be ascertained that it will have a very bad impact.
There were also neighbors around the house who were screaming in a panic a while ago before the weather got worse, and maybe now people have taken shelter at home.
