After twenty-three hours, Jack and the team were still walking.
"Jack, for how long?"
Faneel asked with his eyes narrowed and his nose raised up in annoyance, He stopped at the place and fell down on the ground. His clothes were soaked in sweat and his breathing was ragged. He felt as if thousands of bees were stinging his legs and his back was also not in great condition.
Feba and Rebecca also stopped when they looked at Faneel falling on the ground, their condition was no better than his. Feba's clothes were also wet with her sweat and her face looked pale as if she hadn't eaten for days. Her legs were trembling as she rested a hand on the wall to control her posture and not fall down like Faneel.
