Jared and Sylvia stirred awake on the blistering sand.
The moment consciousness returned, pain slammed through their skulls as if a blacksmith's hammer had landed squarely between their eyes.
When their vision cleared, an endless desert stretched to every horizon, wind screaming across the dunes and flinging needles of grit that stung their cheeks.
Overhead, the sun blazed like a thousand knives, turning the world into a furnace where even the air shimmered under the merciless heat.
Sylvia pressed a trembling hand to her temple. "Mr. Chance, where in the heavens are we?"
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