Two people stood alone in the Kalapana
Lava fields. It took some time to find what he was looking for, but
Hazel found it. They stopped about 50 yards from where the lave flows
met the ocean.
“The view isn't much,” Tony
commented, “but, I'm loving the company.” Hazel leaned back
against Tony and felt his body against hers. The smell of sulfur
wasn't helping things for Tony, either.
Hazel suddenly stomped hard on his foot
causing him to hop. When he did, Hazel pushed him into the lava vent.
“The sulfur covers the stench of your
burning.”
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