Melody wasn’t that surprised to see Martin turn to face her again. Her cutie mark flashed several times, before eventually settling on her own Fibonacci spiral mark. The glazed look began to fade from her eyes, and she pulled her legs in close, rocking slowly back and forth. “Melody,” she said, sounding broken. “I can hear their screams, Melody. They tried to… God, the flames… Do you think that’s what happened to Earth?”