am, when dawn had already broken, the trucks started carrying ore from the №15 pit to the ore dump. no tracks of other cars or vehicles could be seen after the night rain on the wet road leading to the №15 pit. there was not a trace near the place where i had watched the unusual light source either.
where the light had come from and how it had appeared in the №15 pit – and where it had gone – remained unclear. it left no trace of its presence. everyone refused to believe me when i tried to tell them what had happened. ‘this is just your imagination. things do 