A small, modest looking girl, was running along the cliff sides of a boiling hot desert. She looked out of breath, and not to mention... Very sick. The girl stopped to tie her black hair up in a ragged pony tail. When she finished, she began again. However, her red converse slipped, and she came tumbling down. The rocks scrapped against her knees, yet she held on the best she could, "Help!" The girl called. Then began her wait.