"Immediately, I was moving through that smoke as if through a tunnel, and after some period of time, coming out of the smoke, and out of the darkness, I began to hear the voices of the multitude of people screaming and groaning and crying. But as I looked down, the sensation was looking down upon a volcanic opening, and seeing fire and smoke and people inside of this burning place, screaming and crying. They were burning, but they weren't burning up. They weren't being consumed."
"But the most terrible part of it, I began to recognize many of the people that I was seeing in these flames, as if a closeup lens on a camera was bringing their faces close to me. I could see their features, and see the agony and the pain and the frustration. And a number of them began to call my name and said, 'Ronny don't come to this place. There's no way out. There's no escape if you come here. There's no way out.'"
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