Gray Allen stood thinking about various things, his gaze fixed on the door. There was something unusual about his eyes.
The irises of his eyes were continually circling as if they were totally independent. Also, as he did so, a blue vapor, slightly strange, was coming out of his eyes and rising until it disappeared.
But that strange phenomenon did not last long. A few seconds later, the movement in Gray's eyes stopped, and he lay back on the couch.
He had a lot to think about regarding what he had just heard, but he also had many things to prepare, for time does not stand still.
...
The days passed quickly. Matthew was able to visit the city during those days.
That time he had only been able to visit a part of it, but now he wanted to see it completely, so he visited it thoroughly.
It was an amazingly large and resilient city. Among the cities he had visited, this was the most amazing in that respect.
