222 Seeing Injustice

One month later...

It was noon; the scorching sun was high up in the sky.

A desolate mountain-range was covered in silence. Several traces of streams and springs – that once flowed – could be seen everywhere on the mountain. It was hard to tell the reason, but they had dried-up. Moreover, the skeletons of a few animals could be seen around the dried-up water sources.

The most conspicuous sight was a remnant cave along the side of the road. It seemed from the traces on its surface that this cave had been artificially created by people a few years ago.

A tall silhouette was approaching towards the place from a distance. He was walking out slowly from the depths of the mountain-range.