All communication was blocked between the research team and the rest of the world when the curtain of fog appeared as quickly as it had disappeared over the Island called Civistine. People were now left unknowing, rescue teams were sent, most never returned. But the few that did went mad, describing tall tales of faces in the ground and a waterfall of liquid silver that made you mad with laughter. All the government could do was establish military bases around the island and monitor it 24/7. Continue reading →