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we have been on the road for months now. on deserts there isnt much going on, you know. that day was like a rockstar in a bazaar. we were on the route , everything was just like we planned. then i heard a hustle behind, some of the people were going nuts for no apparent reason. soon after i heard a strong explosion. went back to see what was going on and some old geezer yelled "It was her!" who was her? he pointed out a girl who was looking completely out of place, her appearence suggested that she was from the woods. as if she was lost. she seemed very distraught. i can understand her, desert is too much for anyone, even for me. i grabbed a bag of water and handed it to her. couldnt even see a glimpse of thankfullness.