Moon, Maria and Miguel walked without direction. They just followed their instincts. Maria, who was getting tired, felt that her energy had run out. The drinking water that they had was running low, as well as the stock of biscuits.
“Guys, can we rest for a while?” pleaded Maria with a pale face and her mouth emitting thin smoke.
“Yeah, it will be great,” Moon replied limply as he sat down on a rock.
Miguel sat next to Moon and took some water from his bag. It was the only water left for them. He drank some and offered it to Moon.
“Water?”
Moon who saw the bottle in Miguel's hand was eager to take it and gulp it down. But then she saw Maria who was lying limp and helpless next to her. She took the bottle in Migeul's hand and gave it to Maria.
“Maria, drink up!” said Moon as she slit
