Chapter 2: The Path to Freedom
After walking East for many hours, under the blazing desert sun, he saw in the horizon a piece of fuselage of the space shuttle... As he got to it he found a bottle of water, and a Walkman...
- I'm doomed here, I might as well go down singing...
So he layed down, starring at the infinite, lit a cigarette, had a sip of water, gazed at the bird of pray flying in circles over him, plugged the earphones in and pressed play:
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