The Earth never stopped shaking and the Seas were dried up, the sun was a giant dying and the moon was fallen, and most of Life had taken to the air which was a self disappearing. But human nature had not changed us with we as the world in which it existed and where there were wheels, a Wheeler from another age would always find a home. With no more noise than of a ghost gliding across the ocean, the sea disappeared. Night was replaced by day. The ship Rachel was failing.