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