"But how?" Connor blurted, as if she knew the answer. "How can someone bring anyone back to life? Video screens... Well, that might make some sense, good enough graphic imagery can capture our every movement, copy it, and display it for others to see. But this?" he asked, waving a hand around. "This shouldn't even be possible. You know they had to be the ones to touch the weather. It's too ironic that it's pitch black all day long when our lives are in danger." And yet they were standing out there chatting. Smart, Connor! And he was babbling to a complete stranger. Smart times two! Oh, he was really adding them up today. "And bringing dead people back to life? Not even God Himself would do that, how can they?" Of course, he wasn't entirely sure what God could do. If Chris was an angel, maybe he had that sort of knowledge, but he didn't know yet.