ChesterOvir LaylaThe motor of the old jeep stuttered and then went of completely. The young, pale man behind
the wheel cursed heavily.
"is it dead?" Layla asked, who sat on the backseat, next to Ovir who looked worried.
"of course it's not..." Chester growled between grittet teeth, trying to start the motor again.The only result was a strange, coughing sound from the vehicle and smoke coming from the cowl.Chester cursed even more and slammed his head onto the stiring wheel, sighing.
"dont dispair Ches..." Ovir said with his calm voice. The old man with the light grey hair shiftet slightly in his seat.
"we have enough water with us for 3 days, and I can send Horus to Travis and Hannah." Chester looked at him, glaring into those strange, Ink colored eyes, and then jumped out the car. Layla stood outside already, holding a hand over her eyes to shield them from the blazing sun.
"I guess we're not far from the old temple...I think it must be over there. Maybe 10 kilometers from here.we could be there in..." "no!" Chester cut the young, tanned woman short.
"no, no no! we wont go anywhere!
we're stuck in a freakin desert, with a car thats probably damaged beyond repair. We Stay." with that,he whirled arround and opened the cowl. Thick, dark smoke flew into his face,
causing the black haired one to caugh violently.
"oh man...that might take a while" Layla said, wiping her forehead. Ovir only nodded.