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Chapter 3: Dogs in the Desert
ОглавлениеChuck’s eyes fluttered open, squinting against the harsh glare of the sun as it beat down mercilessly upon the barren landscape. Blinking in confusion, he sat up and surveyed his surroundings, his heart sinking as he realized that he was no longer in the familiar forest he called home.
The once lush trees and vibrant foliage had been replaced by endless stretches of sand dunes, their golden hues shimmering in the heat haze. Chuck’s mouth went dry as he took in the desolate panorama, the realization sinking in that he and his friends were far from the comforts of their familiar world.
Beside him, Michel and Roni stirred, their eyes widening in shock as they too took in the vast expanse of the desert that stretched out before them. Panic threatened to consume Chuck as he struggled to comprehend how they had ended up in this strange and inhospitable place.
– Where are we? – Michel’s voice trembled with fear as he gazed out at the endless sea of sand.
Chuck shook his head, his thoughts racing as he tried to make sense of their predicament. – I don’t know, – he admitted, his voice barely above a whisper.
– But we need to stick together and find a way out of here.
With a resolute nod, the trio set off across the scorching sands, their paws sinking into the soft grains with each laborious step. The heat pressed down upon them like a suffocating blanket, sapping their strength and leaving them drained and weary.
Hours passed, the relentless sun beating down upon them as they trudged onward, their spirits flagging with each passing moment. Chuck’s throat burned with thirst, his tongue sticking to the roof of his mouth as he longed for even a drop of water to quench his parched throat.
Just when it seemed as though they could go on no longer, a glimmer of hope appeared on the horizon. A faint outline of towering structures loomed in the distance, their shapes blurred by the heat haze but unmistakably man-made.
Renewed by the prospect of shelter and perhaps even answers, Chuck urged his friends onward, their weary bodies spurred on by the promise of salvation on the horizon. With each step, the structures grew closer, until at last, they stood before the imposing walls of a sprawling desert city.