In the city there was big panic. The ash was now falling thicker.

The flames were everywhere. Caecilius and the friends, after they entered the city, headed for the house. But the journey was difficult, because many Pompeians were filling the streets. Caecilius however was bravely hurrying through the streets The clouds were now very dense. Suddenly Julius shouted, Yall hurry to the house! I do not feel well. At once he fell down to the ground unconscious. Clemens carried Julius to the nearest temple. You did very well, Caecilius said to the slave. You protected Julius. I promise freedom to you. Then Caecilius departed out of the temple and ran to the house. Clemens was remaining in the temple with Julius. At last Julius recovered consciousness. Where are we? he asked. We are safe, the slave responded to Julius. The goddess Isis protects us. After you fell onto the ground, I carried you to this temple. I give the greatest thanks to you, because you protected me, said Julius. But where is Caecilius? My master is hurrying to the house, Clemens responded. Oh dear! Caecilius is the stupidest! shouted Julius. Without a doubt Metella and Quintus are dead. I depart out of the city as quickly as possible. Do you come with me? No, friend! Clemens responded to Julius. I search for my master.