Sigue El Sol
The land was scorched. Red skies walled every horizon. Only the hardiest of plants survived out here, and there, face down, lay the sun etched body of a young woman. There was a limit to how long she could have been there given the unforgiving climate, but in her current position with great copper clouds scraping the sky and ground she lay closing in, it would only take a couple hours for death to be certain, if not by dehydration, then radiation