He was still laying in the same position as Hao Xuan had left him, not a hair out of place.
Hao Xuan took the first step and entered the confines of the cabin.
As soon as he passed through the doorframe, the noise of the heavy rain and the rumbling thunder died down so much that he could barely hear it.
It was like he had walked through to another world entirely. Suddenly without a warning, the door closed behind him.
Still keeping one eye on Tomas's body Hao Xuan turned his head halfway and saw what was happening behind him through the peripheral vision.
Everything seemed...normal. He could still see the same scenery through the window but it felt like he was looking at a picture rather than the real thing since there was no sound.
It was an eerie type of silence, being disturbed only by the sound of his own breath and heartbeats.