It was the last picture he had taken of her. When morning came, she was gone.
Civilization was slipping further and further away.
This is gonna be too easy...
Behind her, a twig snapped beneath the weight of a heavy boot.
She accepted a second cup of tea, never suspecting it wasn't exhaustion that made her eyes so heavy with sleep.
The snake lay patiently in the grass, waiting to strike.
And then it hit him. He finally found the answer he was looking for.
The drone circled overhead, waiting to strike.
The fog settled over the city, and one by one, the lights went out.