 And I can't explain it. I tried to figure everything out. I thought they were projecting the crosses. And I looked behind me to see where the projection hole was that they were projecting, and it was a solid wall. And they were there, and there was no smoke, no smell, no heat, but seven blazing crosses. They lasted for about 15 minutes until the thought came into my mind that I needed to get back with the group that was doing the Camino with me.