Day broke out in the horizon as the fog lifted from the ground. Wheels of might rolled through the dirt, leaving trails of dust amidst its wake.
Joseph stared at the empty land in front of him, eyes bulging with streams of red crossing his pupils. His grip on the steering wheel was slightly shaky but he managed to hold on as the noises following behind him reminded him of his situation.
"Is it morning already?" Avina murmured as her eyelids shivered. Slowly, she opened her eyes, greeted by the first stream of morning light.
"Mm," Joseph hummed, the exhaust slowly getting to him. He could barely keep his eyes opened but the constant reminder that he had to continue or else kept him awake.
