In this picture, I believed there had been an earthquake of at least 8 on the richter scale.  I "knew" there were going to be more earthquakes, of size 16 and 32 and maybe a 24 as well.  I knew I had to leave town and the only safe place to sit was under the tree in the picture.  The guy in the crane was a rescue worker and to me, the ground appeared completely broken up.  I also saw a cauldron of fire and brimstone in the ground outside in the parking lot outside our building.  I thought they were earthquake testing our building and that our building was going to fall apart.  I actually in real life sat under the trees in the parking lot across the street for hours.  My husband finally had to bring me in the house himself because I kept leaving, thinking the building was going to fall over.