Pieces
So hard to describe what has transpired. The Tesla bolt flew up the ray as if following a corridor to the other ship, then loosed an explosion as never seen by man-blinding -molten. The bubble actually protected our ship, I think, but the shock wave hit me with the chronometer and split me asunder into 5, 20,- thousands of me. I saw that explosion over an uncountable myriad of different but same lands. Am I dead? Am I Insane? Now, I am alone -back in the lab at Wolverhampton and everything but me is frozen still.