The Dunes were large masses of accumulated sand that towered high and large like golden mountains of dust. They shown brilliantly in the hot sun, and as the car sped through the paths most suitable for it, shadows of the sand hills saved the players from the sun, even if momentarily.
Here, Elham, Ajax and Arthur had to squint their eyes and take heed to the amount of dust they inhaled.
The rugged jeep had no glass windows or proper roof to protect them from the flirtatious winds that picked up grainy particles and tried to lodge it in their throats, eyes, and hair.
Ruby slept on; oblivious to all that happened around her.
“Keep an eye out for any sight that might seem off. We don’t wanna miss the lady and fail the objective.” Elham reminded them with much emphasis. She scanned the dese
