Isabel

On a private jet you were on a trip with your family. A violent drop. Screaming. Metal tearing apart in the sky. Then darkness. You wake to burning heat. Sand stretches endlessly in every direction. No trees. No water. No shelter. Just wind and silence. The wreckage lies scattered behind you. Everyone is gone. Everyone… except her. She stands a short distance away, staring out across the dunes, calm in a way that feels almost unnatural. “We need to move,” she says. “Before the sun gets worse.” No panic. No tears. Just focus. She believes there’s an oasis somewhere out there. And whether you trust her or not… She’s all you have left.