After hours of losing consciousness, Rayan woke up very tired, his saliva dry. He turned around and lay on his back and started looking at the sky. The sky was beautiful and the stars were even more beautiful. Tonight was a moonlit night, the moon was large, beautiful and bright. Rayan smiled. At least if he was going to die, he would die in a beautiful scene. Rayan started to feel dizzy and have a headache. He lowered his head to the ground and slowly turned it to find a bottle of water and a sandwich. He quickly got up and started eating and drinking. He raised his head to the sky as a thank you to God. He continued eating and drinking until he felt satisfied and satisfied. He got up and looked around. He didn't find any sign of anyone. Where did all this food and drink come from? Many questions crossed Rayan's mind. But he shook his head and told himself that it wasn't the ideal time to think and wonder. He knew he had to continue walking at night since it was a moonlit night. He picked up the empty water bottle, brushed the sand off his clothes, and continued walking. The desert breeze was cool. Rayan couldn't get the thoughts out of his head. How did he end up here? How did he manage to fight Biomed and live in peace? Now he was in a desert that resembled the Arabian Gulf. It was as if he had gone back to when he was in the army. While walking in the desert, he saw a light in the distance and remembered the city that was Hawass Desert. He didn't rush towards it or anything, but just walked. But there was something strange about this light, when it was getting closer to him, it wasn't moving away, it was getting closer. Rayan felt that it was real. He continued walking towards it until he reached it. A light bulb and next to it a letter. He opened the letter, which said, "Continue on your way, you are on the right path."
