He continued on his journey to find Sarah and the group. As he strolled far in the blistering sun, he felt the sweat beading on his forehead. His lips became parched, and his tongue began to roll. His eyes narrowed into slits. From a distance, he saw a blurred image. The sun was distorting his vision and made it difficult to figure out who it was.
He finally made out a jeep coming toward him. The Jeep encircled him and stopped before a man came out and introduced himself.
"Are you Joshua?" he asked.
"Yes, I am. How do you know me?" Joshua asked back.
"I've been looking all over for you." "Sarah and the group asked me to help find you, and pointed me in the direction you took, which I followed here," he explained. "My name is Lieutenant Mustafa."
Joshua shook his hand briefly.
"Where
