These images... these images...
Tears welled up in her eyes, but she couldn't control them at all. Her entire body seemed not to belong to her, forced to digest those images!
The first image was of a young girl slowly approaching; she was very dirty and looked very destitute. She moved closer to the camera, then squatted down, reaching out to fiddle with something...
The second image still showed the girl; she held water with both hands, carefully watering something in front of the screen. She was too thin, her hands had but one more layer of skin than a skeleton's, and some water leaked through her bony fingers...
The third image featured several mutant sand rats gathered in front of the camera, apparently gnawing at something. Every bite would make the camera shake, and then the girl appeared, shouting and throwing herself at them, desperately chasing the sand rats away...
The fourth image... the fifth image...
—These images... they were too familiar...
