"Get in the truck!" A resident waves a crowd of dazed locals onto the vehicle. The remaining survivors pile into trucks and weather-beaten bikes and drive down the winding southern road. As you pass the dilapidated harbor, a pillar of pure light shoots up from the village center followed by an oily, viscous cloud. The train of survivors have just taken refuge in the southern lighthouse when a shockwave of hot air tears across the island with a hurricane force.