122 Pit Stop

The ride was smooth, and Ambai's eyes closed on its own. She laid her head back on the seat and snoozed off.

After what seemed like hours, the car came to a stop.

Ambai woke up instantly. "We there yet?"

"No, we are close to the borders," Pyke whispered and leaned back to the seats behind she pulled out a huge duffle bag and handed it to her. "Wear it. It's an UV protection suit"

She unzipped it found a hazmat suit in inside. "Can this really stop the UV rays?"

"Yes completely. It's the only way we have been able to survive to date," he mumbled, wearing a suit of his own.

Ambai silently wore it. The suit was made of parachute material, coarse and shiny. It felt waterproof top. She put the top on and then the pants. The top had a hood stitched in the back that zips to the huge collar of the top.

She fully zipped it up.