Rogue Helpers

8:15 PM. 

The setting sun left a picturesque hue that gave the golden sands a look of mystery. 

They say nighttime in the desert is quite dangerous if one isn't fully prepared. Mother nature was cruel, even to its own. 

And accompanying the scenic view, were the rambles of men and women forcefully thrown far out of their camps. 

It just wasn't fair. Who gave these people the right to treat them the way they did? 

Many had barrels of complaints stored in their systems but dared not push their luck. 

Fuck! 

Have you forgotten the mighty King Kong Barbies and men who were now sitting cross-legged in a wide circular formation around the space? 

These people say with closed eyes, but intuition tells them that should they dare to move an inch forward, they would be the ones crying. 

The terrifying thing was that until they were thrown out, many didn't even know when their weapons had been confiscated. Oh yes~

That's right!