From the top, I looked out and I could see the whole island.
It was beautiful.
Then I looked down, deep into the volcano.
Did Arne really go in there?
There was no time to think about that. It was time to go!
Down, down, down we climbed.
The climb was very hard, but in the afternoon, we were at the bottom.
I sat down to rest.
I imagined the volcano suddenly erupting, with rocks, ash, and lava coming out.
“This is a terrible idea!”
I thought, but the professor didn’t seem to feel this way.
He was very happy, and he ran here and there, looking at everything.
Suddenly, he called, “Axel, come here!” and pointed to the wall.
On the wall, I could see the word Arne.